Kiran
“You picked the absolute most difficult way to get down here,” Daisy's beautiful voice filled my head, her laughter echoing off the walls of the cave. My trepidation about squeezing back through the c***k was momentarily lost, however, as I stared at her wolf.
She was a light blonde with a snowy white muzzle and bright, almost luminescent, silvery gray eyes. I ran my hand through her thick fur, grinning at the low purr that rumbled out of her chest.
“Aren't you cold?” she c****d her head at me, her mouth drawing up in a wolfish grin.
“Yes, but it's worth it,” I grinned back. Keeping the blanket draped over my shoulders, I shifted into my wolf, waiting until my fur was warming me before shaking off the blanket. “You're beautiful in both your shapes,” I linked her.
She nuzzled
