Haunted Wood In Need of A Savior

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She came upon him on the side he couldn't see out of. He turned with a snarl, white teeth flashing. Who the fuck

He blinked and allowed the blood to stream from his head and face, as he stared at the she wolf in front of him. She was pretty dressed in creams and coppers. Though the biggest thing that caught his eye was her missing leg. He stared at it for a minute and then back up to her.

How can a pretty thing like you help me?

A growl continued, from his chest, but he at least stood still and waited, the growl growing quieter, but still there.