The wolf mistook my gesture as something more and began cuddling up with me. “No,” I groaned, but he had already pushed me down onto the rocky slab and prodded his head into the side of me. I lay helplessly, knowing he was too strong for me to overpower him. The wolf took a seat next to me, and curled his body beside mine, letting his chin rest next to my wounded shoulder with his nose sniffing the air slightly.
“I hope you can smell my blood,” I jeered at him. “Since you gave this to me.”
The wolf closed his eyes and leaned more of his weight against me, a thing I was slightly thankful for, since he was so warm. There was an occasional cry of black birds overhead as they could see the last of the wolf’s dinner, and a chorus of howls from wolves that were leagues away, but aside from tha
