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Chapter 7 by Sarckle Sarckle

Silver or split?

Split.

You leave the wolf to his trap laden floor. You sprint out the door back into the kitchen. You open the back door, when you hear a large thud behind you. Taking a quick look over your shoulder, you see the wolf standing in the doorway between the kitchen and dining room.

You sprint into your backyard **** to get away. More crashing comes from behind you, but you don’t want to waste time by looking instead just trying to put as much distance between you and him as you can.

You round the corner of your house, you can see the street and the park across the way. You feel something wrap around your ankle mid stride. With the surprise impediment, you slam into the ground. You look down your body to see the wolf’s paw wrapped around your ankle. He pulls you towards him, his body hovering above you.

He grabs your waist and pulls you up to your hands and knees. You feel his hands grab your bottoms, and with one single tug, you feel the pressure of the clothing press into your skin before snapping and being completely removed. He howls out into the air, and you see a single opportunity. He isn’t holding you down and you could make a run for it.

Get fucked? Or run for it?

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