Caylee
Three days, that is how long we had stayed locked up in our house, screwing like bunnies and eating through everything and anything we could get our hands on. Today, we are going out hunting as there is nothing left to eat at home and both of our wolves are begging to be let out, for a chance to run. We thought we might as well hit two birds with one stone. We don't bother getting dressed. What is the point if we only need to take it off again any way? But Craig does ask me to shift inside the house, rather than outside where other males have been patrolling a little further from our house, staying out of scent range for Craig's sake, as he had turned out to be quite the territorial bastard when his mate is in heat.
"We stay far from the border, but we go deep enough to be able t
