#howling--for--you

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Chasing the sun

"Have you ever felt you were made to destroy the world?" Wulf mumbled a sour thought not expecting a reply.

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Silvertongue’s Honesty || Wulf & Loki

Here we have Wulf Greyback. The disgrace of the most violent pack of werewolves in England. A massive wolf that was being constantly pranked by the rest of the pack. Being called Clifford during his childhood wasn’t as sweet as it may sound for a six-year-old. It wasn’t until he reached his full size that he could actually beat the abusive alpha and move to Chicago.  It ddn’t have much places where he could be in his full wolf self but each time he has a big and abandoned place, he turned into his true form to be with his own thoughts. In nature. Or maybe releasing a bit of his frustration by hunting a few distracted animals.   And there he was. Hunting what he thought it was a deer but he bumped into someone with the strangest aura looking at him directly. He didn’t look a bit of scared to find a massive wolf about to eat him. His wicked smile sent shivers down the wolf’s spine and made him took a step back. Somehow he was now feeling like the prey. 

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Mun Howl

Hey Guys and amazing followers! I hope you didn’t forget about me! Because I have kept all in my mind. I know I’ve been out but I started college and need to keep my thoughts fully on my studies. This is not a goodbye but I won’t be around as often as I started. I’ll do my best to spend some time here as possible. If you read this please like this post. If I owe a starter... I know I owe a few, please remind me by ask. If I owe any replies please do the same.  I’ll get back as soon as I can. Xoxo Mun Note: I hope you can understand, My Dear Wulf

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Smells Familiar || Wulf & Fenrir

Wulf was never the regular wolf. His size was unbelievable so there were very few places where he could be himself. This time, the depts of the woods, where no one would hike or even to try to go camping. Sometimes he would only sit and watch the stars. Only a few times he would play with smaller creatures trying not to hurt them.  Thinking about the past wasn’t something he liked to much. But everytime he did, he ended up like this. In a frozed position, looking at the empty space. There was only pain and blood in the past. Only a few good memories that got darker in the end. The only thing he had was a fake human life where he believed he could have a chance and be happy. And he was trying his best to fit into that character.  To get out of his horrid memories he only needed a glimpse of starlight. A sfot breeze. The earth beneath his paws. Anything that smells familiar. That makes him feel at home. As he never had felt before.

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Jealous || Wulf & Scorpius

Wulf was getting out of his sweaty clothes after quidditch practice to have a good shower. As a werewolf he was a very fast and strong beater, and according to Hagrid’s words at the cabin, he was one of the bests in Hogwarts. Something that brought the attention of tons of girls and not only the House of Gryffindor. Some of them liked to hide his clothes after quidditch practice. They also whispered things to his ear when he walked around the corridors. Some even like to put names on him.  But that was not the attention he wanted to get. There was only one girl that he wanted to be around. A very honest, Smart, Kind and Beautiful girl with ginger hair and perfect smile. Rose Weasley. The mere thought of her had him smiling like a fool and he didn’t care.  Coming out of the showers he was thankful that his clothes were in place and he could get dressed properly without chasing girls with a towel around his waist. As soon as he put on the uniform he got ready to see if Rose was still on the terraces near the field. And she was but... Again talking to that Slytherin boy. Scorpius Malfoy. Her smile hurt him this time. He wanted to be the guy who made her smile. He wanted to be the one who was near her. But he felt like a coward. As soon as Rose left to where he supposed it was the library, he sneaked out to follow her again. But accidentally stumbled over the blonde Slytherin.

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Silver Bullet || Wulf & Kitana

It was 3am and he was really far from home. In his way to find Michael he found some crazed vampired that thought it would be funny to shoot him in the back and watch him die. Of course, this wouldn’t have to be a problem if it wasn’t a bloody silver bullet. This is definitely a fun moment, he thought bitter. He was never up to kill anybody but he was definitely going to find those creatures and make them pay. Of course if he gets to find Michael. Why in the bloody hell he suggested him to come to this side of the city anyways? It was safer when they found each other in regular places. A damn coffee shop. Not a bloody alley full of nasty bloodsuckers. But it wasn’t time to complain. His view was starting to become a blur and that lady staring at him in the corner... Was hard to tell if she was a vampire or not. He couldn’t even smell a bloody thing.