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EncounterWolf dragged the man away from Drusilla. Before he could scream, a hand was clamped around his mouth and both arms were pinned behind his back.

"All yours, love."

Wolf could smell the man's fear as Drusilla's face changed and she bit his neck. His struggles soon faded with his blood loss, until Wolf felt the man die in her arms.

"Dru, sweetheart, he's finished."

"I liked him, Puppy. He tasted like humbugs." She pirouetted in the light of the street lamp.

Wolf effortlessly hefted the body over her shoulder. Now it was her turn to play with the man.

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


( 6 howls — talk to the wolf )
18th Apr, 2004 12:17 (UTC)
Teamwork! That's what I like to see. ;0)
18th Apr, 2004 12:19 (UTC)
Nothing like sharing the fun.
18th Apr, 2004 16:47 (UTC)
Oh, it's just fun and games for everyone... question: humbugs - are those peppermint? A niftily unique touch, there.
18th Apr, 2004 23:36 (UTC)
Humbugs are the black and white boiled sweets, the black is aniseed and the white is peppermint. Wonderful things they are.
19th Apr, 2004 03:44 (UTC)
Very nice! I like Puppy even more and more...
19th Apr, 2004 03:52 (UTC)
Thank you! I adore Puppy, but I'm biased that way.
( 6 howls — talk to the wolf )