Wolves are never a good sign for the village. What does she do?
She can't escape.
Aquene was surrounded. He-wolves surrounded her on all sides. They bared their teeth, their spears positioned to close any opening she had of escaping, all of them sporting engorged, throbbing erections. Any hope of escaping would be useless.
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