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Joel was a simple man, living in the Canadian wilderness, a good hour or so travel from the local town, he liked the solitude, after a rough divorce he sought solitude, doing his best to live off the land, with th occasional trip into town to trade pelts for supplies.
Two years ago on a hunt, he came across an oddity, a she wolf dead, her pup whining next to her, what was so odd is the pup had coppery fur, something that would stand out in the snow like a sore thumb. So he took her in, named her Caroline.
But today... Today something strange happened.
He woke in the morning, reaching down to pay Caroline at the foot of his bed, half asleep and freaked out when his hand felt soft skin instead of thick fur. His eyes shot open as he saw curled up in his wolfs place was a teenage girl, her hair the same colour as the wolfs.... What the fuck was going on?
The girl roused and he averted his eyes, he didn't want to end up on some government watch list... How the fuck would he even explain? The girl looked at him with familiar green eyes, before clumsy leaping at him, trying to lick him.
He pushed her back, face flushed. "Look, I don't know who the fuck you are, but how the fuck did you get into my house and where the fuck are your clothes?"
The girl looked a herself, before letting out a mix between a bark and a scream, before her form seemed to.... Ripple, shifting and reforming till Caroline the wolf sat before him, running over and excitedly licking him.
Joel just stared in confusion. "What the fuck is going on?" He mutters as she licks his beard face.