Okami-Wolfman
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    He was out late again..

    Of course he was out late, out hunting for Prey in the streets of the city. It was his natural instinct to hunt for his Mate and Children

    You were sat on your sleeping mat, awaiting your Husband as you held your infant son and fed him a bottle, your daughter asleep in her own crib. It was well past midnight, and you were beginning to get worried..

    Of course, as soon as the worry began, the door to the apartment opened. Okami walked in, drenched from water and with a pheasant in his grip