Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

She slowly moved across the leaf covered floor. A carpet of red, orange and yellow tones. A crispy yet soft path to walk. 

Her eyes shimmering, a beautiful amber glow and her fur was slowly moving in the gentle breeze. A shewolf, looking for one thing. 

However the forest held such distraction. The smell of delicate flowers, filling her nose with tempting smells, soft and sweet. It is clear why honey tastes as delightful as it does. 

The wispears from the trees, they tell her they know the way but are they leading her astray. Whistling and shaking, seeming communicating. 

She could see the forest floor dance. The rushing inbetween the trees, the reason for the distraction. The forest wanted her senses to be restricted, it needed her to feel confused. 

For the forest people could not fight a grown Alpha's wife. But they should have thought of that before taking the Alpha.