Get Out of my Home

"Get out," you say. He pushes his glasses up, "Excuse me?" It was obvious this man was gay with his voice. "I said get out of my home." He snorts, "Well you see, I'm the landlord here, I can come in if I feel like it." "I don't give a damn," you say. You whistle and the wolf attacks the landlord. "Ah!" The wolf dragged him into the living room and bit him on the neck. Seconds later, that landlord was a female white wolf.

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