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AnticipationDrusilla sat on a bench, moonlight reflecting on the lake surface, as she stroked the large wolf. Clever fingers worked into the thick fur, finding the perfect scratching spots, while she bemoaned the privation of her hunger.

An occasional jogger passed them by, not noticing the pale woman and her large canine companion.

The wolf scented the air, a lone predator catching her attention, a young man waiting in the dark for a victim to pass.

"He is a catch, isn't he, Puppy." Drusilla unclipped the wolf's leash. "A nasty, little man who wants to inflict himself on others. Yummy!"

Part of the Park!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse


16th Apr, 2004 23:00 (UTC)
There is a reason why Puppy is choosing Drusilla's next meal. Rather than reveal it, you could read back through previous Wolf stories, or wait until it turns up later in this piece.

By the rules of the challenges I accept, a drabble is exactly 100 words. I'll just have to write more drabbles.
17th Apr, 2004 10:46 (UTC)
I'll just have to write more drabbles.

Yes please, I'd like that! ;0)