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Ethan
Some of the wolves come to greet me, their tails wagging and each of them waiting to get a good sniff of me, others are staying away, probably more reserved at seeing a human in their midst.
I feel like kneeling down to be more at their height, but the wolves are quite big and I don’t think Max would appreciate me getting pushed over. Not even by people, or wolves, that he knows.
Max lets out a low growl when the other wolves crowd too closely and they all take steps back. I step closer to him and bury my hand in the fur around his shoulders. He is so big and furry and fluffy. When he changed... it looked really weird and kinda scary, but now that he is like this... it’s interesting.
Around us wolves are starting to play fight together, pushing at each other, rolling all over
