Haunted Wood you will be my salvation

The monochromatic wolf’s heart completely sinks when a bitter snort is released from the pups mouth. Then the tears start flowing and fuck, Santi is no good at these situations.

Shuffling towards the pup, he ushers the pup against his chest and gently put a heavy paw on his back.

“What’s wrong, pequeño?” He asks rather sweetly. None of his usual teasing slyness is to be found. Only a soothing, deep voice.