The wolf nudges the area again and feels something there, determining that you are male. The wolf slowly moves away from the area and paces around your body, examining it carefully. It notices that your silver short-sleeved T-shirt is town as well in several places, and notices the wounds on your body. It comes to your face, causing you to stare directly into its golden yellow eyes. The wolf opens its mouth a tiny.
"Oh my god! I'm going to die!" you think.
The wolf just happened to be yawning and closes its mouth back up. You with relief, but not before realizing that you just got a face full of wolf breath. You can't quite recognize the smell. The warm breath messed your short, spiky brown hair up a bit. The wolf moves closer and licks your forehead and cheek. You feel the wet and slobbery tongue lick you across your face. The tongue is rough, but it feels nice as well. You snap back to reality from the pleasant feeling and start wondering what the wolf's intentions are.
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