- "ah, i'm sorry to disturb you. you seem lost. i'm chance. i live near here. where are you heading?"
- "oh! hello! i'm elliot." - the boy, elliot, smiled, - "i'm looking for the cottage by the stream. my father lives there and he's ill."
- "i believe i know where that is, pretty boy."
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the forest is usually silent. usually. today's different.
chance is a wolf. he knows just about that much. they have a den with their rabbit, but no mate. no partner.
if they didn't have a pet, they would've gone mad from loneliness.
today, however, when something- or someone approached his territory, it would be different.
it was a man. not too tall, not too skinny. just some random man.
god, was he alluring to chance.
he was dressed in a little red cloak, alongside a adorable little red dress. his skin was a warm, sunkissed yellow. so was his curly hair, which was long, hanging down his back and collecting in the hood like a stream of water.
the little man walked along the path, basket full of delicious goodies, before he reached a fork in the road.
the little man paused, looking at his options.
this was his chance.
slipping out of the darkness, he approached the handsome man. his fingers twitched anxiously against his thigh. he slipped on his sunglasses, concealing his piercing yellow eyes.
they asked the boy, hoping their tail wouldn't just start randomly wagging. the by jolted in surprise, before those beautiful blue eyes focused in on him.
elliot explained. god that man was too trusting... t could get him hurt. the thought worried chance.
chance nodded, biting away the thoughts.