"I guess you feel better now," he said, gently walking towards me. I barely escaped having been marked yesterday night; I know the possessive prick would be eager to brand me his. "Damn!" I internally cursed; if only I had seen him earlier, I would pretend to be sick or dead if that was what it would take to keep his canine away from me. "Not really" l replied "Aren't you supposed to be out right now?" I asked before I could even realize it. "I decided to come check up on you.""Oh," I said in a low tone, glad he didn't catch up. "What is your name, pup?" he asked. I wanted to kick him in the eyes for calling me a pup but held back in my anger. "Katya, Katya Paw," I replied. "Kay, I love it," he said, smiling. "Whore," I cursed, if only those smiles could hide your sins. "Why were you here last night?" he asked yet again. Of course, the same old questions, "I went out hunting for my dinner and lost track of time. I got lost in the woods on my way back, and here I was," I said
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