Meeting the Parents

The timber wolf, a light grey and white female, glared at me. Once I'd hurried over and pried Porter's beak off her tail, she turned and inspected me before moving on to the other anthros in the clearing. We'd piqued her curiosity at least.

After she'd finished, she turned away and nodded to herself, then whirled around again to face me. Her eyes gleamed in an odd sort of light, one that looked like many different emotions all mixed into one conglomerate. Then she pounced and the many emotions that had been there were replaced with something I was all too familiar with: lust. She tore of my pants with one swipe of her incredibly sharp claws, then shoved me back against the moss blanketing the ground with a loud thump. Tauran merely gave a smirk as he made his way to his newest conquest. Before the canine on top of me got to business however, there came a terrifying growl, a huge male wolf and an equally massive female came out of the brush.

The young wolf above me growled something and both of the larger wolves barked back at her. A cascade of cacophonous canine commotion followed, then promptly ceased when Tauran mooed something. The wolves all glared at me and the large male gestured for me to follow. Silently cursing my bovine's big mouth, I followed them into the bushes.

What did the files say about wolves again? Wait a second, didn't it say something about pack trials. Crap, I'm going to die.

After a fair bit of hiking we arrived at the canyon wall, noting a series of caves and dens lining its side. Though the most obvious feature was the wolves, a lot of wolves, so many wolves everywhere. The two that we'd met earlier guided us to the largest cave. A grizzled male stepped out, followed by a matronly female. The two inspected me and then turned toward the young wolf from earlier. After a brief series of yelps and growls, the younger female huffed and went to the sidelines. My three older anthros moved behind me, while my two recent acquisitions stood slightly further behind us, looking a bit confused.

They walked over and began to inspect my compatriots. The male inspected Camyron with interest, her glistening coat and well defined physique showed her peak physical condition. The female looked over the two males that accompanied me with quite a bit of interest, and no small amount of lust as she noticed their rather large cocks and bulging muscles. Satisfied they turned toward the moose and after a little bit nodded at each other.

They howled and the two wolves from earlier trotted over. This must be a combat trial.

We squared off against two opposing anthros and I gave a confident grin. I snapped my fingers and my slightly over leveled anthros attacked. Tauran and Camyron moved in on the male and he got slammed back by a single punch from bull, before immediately receiving a hit in the back of the head by a tiny but powerful deer hoof. He slumped onto the ground, joined quickly by the female as she fell to the ostrich-mimics stomach kicks. She let out a strangled wheeze as she slumped over her male companion and a finishing blow was delivered by cervid hooves.

The young female gave a happy bark as she rushed over and grabbed my arm, tail wagging the whole time. The male and female gave the classic parent **** glare before barking at her. She gave a happy pant and a parting growl as she bid her parents goodbye.

Our business concluded, we made our way out of the wolves den with all our new additions in tow. As we approached the exit of the canyon, a thunderous clap resounded from a clearing to the west. Curiosity got the better of me and I turned to check it out.