Tail Biting is the New Flirtation
Bubbles popped in my chest as adrenaline rushed through my body. Silver took a leap off a group of boulders and managed to land on a soft grassy path, and kept running. The yowls and playful barking from my Starfish behind made us howl back as she saw a stream and jumped in, running along and splashing the water all over her cloth.
The moon was shining brightly enough, almost as if it were daytime.
Letty had voiced her longing to shift first, her grey wolf Malira quietly howling with yearning at the beautiful sky. There was unanimous agreement it was time to go on a pack run.
Hammer's big grey-brown wolf was with us, easily keeping pace. After trying to lead the run and realising we were not going to follow, he did the next best thing and stuck to Si
