#another wolf

nicholas d. WOLFwood.. :-)

Woof! WOOF!

Wolf

As usually Cosette padded through the House in her ballerina flats and a bright summer dress. Her pitter-patter along with her giggles that escaped her lips every now and then filled the air, probably the only cheerful sound the walls of the manor had heard in years. However, Cosette wasn‘t aware of that, or her miserable fate, enjoying her life as a slave like no other and thinking of herself as being incredibly fortunate for having been offered such a lifestyle. So she kept scurrying through the hallways, discovering a new corner, a new area, of the House every day, as her adventures within this city never seemed to cease. And it was then she spotted a new face, a man she had never seen before, and once again she was proven right. This city would never lose its wondrous spark. “Sir? Did you get lost?“ Cosette wondered with a bright smile as she approached the tall and broad man slowly.