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urage to
approach the Wolf Lord while so young. Many of the standard aged
wolves ended up badly wounded or even killed in the encounter.
And yet, here was this young pup willing to face the jaws of
death years before he would be required to do so. For a brief
moment, the Wolf Lord was caught up in the sight of him. The soft
glow of the pup's fur along with the increasingly large sheath
between his legs inspired a new lust.
"Follow." Came the command.
The Wold Lord walked off, not bothering to wait ot see if
the young pup would respond, knowing that he would. The Wolf Lord
walked towards the cave where the rest of the pack hurriedly
looked busy at his approach, the young pup following a few feet
behind. When he had reached the center of the group, the Wolf
Lord stopped.
"Stand here," He pointed to the ground at his feet.
The pup moved foward to take the place as indicated.
"On all fours."
Down went the pup, awaiting his next command.
The Wolf Lord mved around the pup until he was standing
directly in front of him.
"Look at me."
The pup raised his head until his eyes met those of the
Wolf Lord's.
"You will not move, you will not speak." The final
commands were given.
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