The young girl's eyes traveled up and she let out a soft sigh, sitting at her kitchen table after hanging up her phone. She had not visited her grandmother for a while now and she wanted her to come over. Pushing her chair back, she stood up and grabbed her keys as she stepped out of her house. She lived in the woods, so she could drive to them but not through them. A small path led to it, and she sighed as she reached the path about ten minutes later.
Kate was her name; she was in her early twenties, standing tall at 5'8, with light golden-brown hair and deep blue eyes. Her skin was lightly tanned, and she wore a white tank top with a pair of blue jeans and sandals, with a light red jacket that she held close to her body, pulling the hood up. Parking and stepping out, she locked her car and pushed her keys into her pocket. Moving around the front, she stepped onto the dirt path and pushed her hands into her pockets, though it was a nice day to walk. Sun was out, there were no clouds, and she could see some deer and hear the birds chirping. Maybe it was good that she walked.<|im_end|>
A dark streak moved through the woods rushing past trees and jumping over logs. The wolf was on a mission after having his last potential mate stolen from him just before entering her. It was mating season and this wolf's first one; he was young and his blood was hot, and he had found a willing female to mate with, but just before he mounted her, another male wolf had shown up, and the two had fought. Finally, this young black wolf had been chased off to the sounds of the female enjoying her mating with the other wolf.
He was still hard from that experience and truth be told, he didn't care what type of female he found, as long as it had the right parts, he would take it and hard. It was then that he noticed the scent of a woman in the air. He rushed toward the inviting scent and stopped just far enough away that she wouldn't hear his approach as he crept closer.<|im_end|>