Chapter 11 The White Wolf Ii

• He felt the breeze brush up against him and he relaxed his limbs, his eyes glowed a lighter shade of blue and he cracked his neck as his bones began to shift, his clothes tore off as his size increased and his white fur covered him up. He stood on all four and gave his body a shake while his soft fur swayed softly in response. Now in his wolf form, he climbed onto the bed and the breeze that blew in from the window to his fur felt good, it'd been a while since he'd let his wolf out for a stretch. He looked at Lynn and he didn't realize how hard his tail was wagging until Lynn let out a groan. He froze for a minute till he made sure she had gone back to sleep. He hadn't felt this happy in years, his wolf had been feeling under the weather, it neither wanted to stretch itself nor did it have any other interest. Not until now. He gently rubbed his nose against Lynn as she let out a giggle that made him smile, then carefully, he stretched out his paws and laid next to her.
• Was this really okay? He felt so happy at the moment that he couldn't help but feel scared at the same time. When someone gets a taste of something sweet, they crave for more. He had promised himself to watch her from the shadows and let her live the life she wants, but he could tell he was getting greedy. Watching over her had made him see her different sides and sometimes he wanted it all to himself, how much longer could he hold it in? He knew he had to be careful. However, for the main time, he was going to make use of this opportunity he has, his eyes closed shut as he felt himself relaxing in her scent. He was going to stay for five minutes and then leave... that was the plan.
• An hour later, Lynn's consciousness came back to her as the aroma of flowers filled her nose and made her feel lazy to get up, a smile curled up her lips and her hand shifted, it brushed against something soft and fluffy and her fingers went ahead to brush against it.