Patience

Usually he’d be asleep at this point at night, but he can’t sleep tonight. It happens sometimes, painful memories keeping him awake. It’s then that she spots the wolf, not too far off then. Usually he’d be running, hiding in fear, but this wolf is so beautiful, he can’t help but stare. It’s the first time he’s ever seen one like this.

It was a strange scent-- something not quite human but not quite animal either. Job spotted what looked like a human and pretended not to see him as he followed the scent further. It had to be him. Job looked directly at the male and laid down, eyes still on him. He attempted to do his best pet impression in hopes the other might come to him.

“Yes? What do you want?” Gods knew what this seemingly not-so-human had been up to, some kind of pagan ritual. There was a black salt everywhere.

“Sorry to interrupt you, I was just following a lead I had and it brought me here.”

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                         “I’m – alright, I swear.                            You okay?”

He offered a hand, smile staying on his face.

                             “did i space out again?                                sorry, i do that a lot.”

More like an anxious dog, but the phrase worked well enough. 

   I WANNA KNOW ABOUT THESE STRANGERS LIKE ME,                       TELL ME MORE, PLEASE SHOW ME.