"You're not scared of me, are you?" she asks, pulling back just enough to meet your eyes. In the moonlight, her irises glow faint gold. "Even when I'm like this?"
You feel her lean closer. Her nose brushes your neck, and she breathes in slowly. wolf girl with you full moon edition
"Good. Because tonight… I want to run. Will you come with me?" "You're not scared of me, are you
Before you can answer, she grins — a flash of fang — and bumps her forehead gently against yours. "You're not scared of me
She offers her hand. Her claws are longer now, her grip stronger. But her touch is still warm, still gentle.