The winter calls me closer...(Pafp, romance)

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    Jump in, basics of this version of werewolves. You can't control when you shift you only shift in cold tempretures and you can have moments where you shift from human to wolf to human ifyour unstable or the tempretures aren't that cold. The more years you've been shifting the longer time a wolf and eventually you stop shifting and remain a wolf )


    Miah didn't know what was going on but her pack sent her pictures of a stream, they were running the husky scent of pollution following them and sudden screams of anger. It dawned on her they were being hunted no doubt her pack wasn't organised and fear stunk her path there was loud crackling bangs behind them and the sound of running got quite...They were shooting she noticed her once good friendbleding out behindher. And suddenly a searing pain went in her shoulder and she reared off to the right half way out of the dense forest covered in snow she felt her body twitch and musclesspasm No she couldn't be shifting now it was november! The cold pricked her now cold skin as she stumbled her mind still in a wolf like state shelooked for safety and collapsed in thebackyard of someone's house

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    Without you, there is no me.

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    Tracking, give me a moment to reply, sorry xD

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    Without you, there is no me.

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    ne more question, would you prefer(because I'm going to put some pictures) anime or realistic? I can do both. :3 Thank you as well, giving me my time is so sweet.

    OH IT'S THE BEST THING EVER!!
    It's really good, teaches you some great things. Makes my heart melt, even just thinking of it!
    It'll keep you busy for a while!
    ~Alright anime guy it is~
    Totally not from fairy tail

    Gray Fullbuster and his stripping habit


    Gray fullbuster


    Gray fullbuster


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    Gray had just finished eating a meal, and was walking towards his couch, when he saw a young girl... Or an animal, in his back yeard. He couldn't fully tell what it was as the sun was setting, and his back yard had been cast in shadows. He opened the sliding door all the way and peered out the door before fully walking out there. Gray quickly walked up to the girl and checked for a pulse.
    He sighed in relief when he felt a strong pulse. He gently put the girl into his arms, making sure that her head was laying up against his chest. He walked inside his his house, he had been living alone there for five years now, making a good living and working at the local grocery store. Before he put the girl down, he glanced back outside, looking deep within the forest that laid behind his house. He walked over to his couch, and gently laid the girl down. Gray walked back toward the sliding door, locking the door. He was walking towards the girl, when he heard a knock on the door. "Oh, what the hell?! It's like ten at night!" He growled, speeding towards the door.
    He quickly unlocked it to reveal an old man, his face sagging.
    "Hello, did you happen to find my daughter in your back yard? I lost her and can't seem to contact her." The old man stated. Gray squinted his eyes towards the old man as he trying to walk past Gray into his own home. "No, there is no girl in here. What girl anyways?" He pushed the man back outside, "Did you just move here? I've lived here for five years, and have never seen your face before." Gray smirked when he saw the old man frown and furrow his eyebrows.
    "I'm sorry for bothering you at such a late time, I'll be going now." The old man quickly disappeared into a car that was sitting in front of his house. Gray rolled his eyes and shut his door, locking it. Without knowing, Gray pulling his shirt over his head, and placed it on one of the bar chairs in his kitchen. Surprisingly, Gray never got cold, actually he embraced the cold.


    (Is Gray-sama is wherewolf like Miah? Also Miah is really pretty x3)

    No but he could be later on)
    As the stranger had picked her up she had curled defensivly by instinct not knowing wether she could trust him or not she had always been with someone she could trust. Before all the chaos she had fond memories of growing up with the pack leader Beck and the rest of them. They had all been changed at different times but when she was young the house was full of the pack all happy during the summer and absent in the winter. She hadn't been allowed to shift and run with them until she was 13 despite shifting unstably for a few years before that. Now with all the wolves in danger from the strange hunters she didn't know if anyone was alive or dead, she didn't know why she had shifted back so early. Perhaps the bullet wound the blood trickling down her shoulder as her breathing was shallow. She couldn't go to a hospital because...they would run blood tests and find out what she was. She soon opened her eyes and mumled under her breath her toes were numb and she was cold her body wanted to shift again and it hurt like hell every time...Wanting to be one with the pack but wanting to stay in reality it was such a harsh life. A fragile hand held her shoulder knowing it would heal soon enough she looked around and sat up confused but she heard the man and his scent hit her, he was stinking of poloution and the woods even hints of her pack blood she growled. "Where am I?"She asked to the empty room

    Gray had walked into the kitchen and gotten a glass of cold water. He was walking towards the girl when he heard her grow; at him, "Your in my house." He said in a 'duh' tone. He walked towards her, putting the glass of water on the oak wood coffee table. He noticed she was bleeding. "*, you're bleeding! Hold on a moment, I'll be right back!" Gray darted up the stairs to the second floor, where his room, a guest room and two bathrooms were located. He ran to his room, almost running into the door. He quickly made it to his bathroom, opening cabinets, grabbing medical supplies. Rubbing alcohol, gauze pads, rolled gauze. He quickly darted back down the stairs and into the living room. He placed the stuff onto the coffee table and looked at the girl, "May I?" He pointed towards her shoulder, aware that it looked severe.

    Miah was a little iraatated by his response but he seemed nice yet she couldn't trust him that much as she didn't know him she watched him run and sighed her head was pounding probably from the extremely rare shift she wondered if he had seen her shift..or if he had just found her unconcious she let her amber eyes follow him as he re entered with all this medical stuff she didn't recognise but knew Uta the german beta had it as he used to be a doctor "Uh.sure"She let her hand fall to her side revaling the whole wound.
    She had observed him closley and remebrered in the summer months when she worked at the bookstore he had come in once or twice, a little thing like that he probably couldn't rember but she knew his name was Gray

    Gray had focused most of his attention to the would when he examined it, he noticed it looked like a bullet wound. Since she was already half off the couch, all he had to do was bend down and look under to see if the bullet went through. Yup it sure did. "That bullet would looked like it hurt. And down worry, I'll buy you another pair of clothes for ripping this one up." As he was speaking to her, he ran into the kitchen and grabbed his scissors from the knife block. He walked back towards her, and started cutting the fabric around her wound, so he had an open and clean area to work with. He opened the bottle of rubbing alcohol, but he hesitated before putting in on. "This is gonna hurt. But don't scream too loud, I just told a stranger you weren't here."

    Miah had watched him and seemed suprisingly calm "It caused a lot more problems than it should"She muttered when he said it hurt and she didn't care about her clothes "Its fine I have spares..back home"She replied thinking off the cabin that had so many memories she dreaded going back there knowing Beck wasn't there and would be running free with the remander of the pack all still wolves and her heart longed to be with them. She glanced at him as he said the last thing her nose instantly wrinkled up with the strong smell of chemicals that had caused her concern "He was the one who shot me...In the woods"She reavelled before biting her hand to stop herself screaming and nodded for hi to continue

    Before Gray had poured the alcohol, he heard her say something about the man who shot her. He quickly poured rubbing alcohol on her arm. He slightly winced at the sound of her screams/yells. He started wiping and lightly touching the wound with a gauze pad. "What did you mean by 'he was the guy who shot you?'" He was very curious, and was trying to remember where he's seen this girl before. He was furrowing his eyebrows trying to remember. He placed two gauze pads on the holes on each side of her shoulder. Once he finished that, he helped her so he could start wrapping. He took the roll and started wrapping it over the girls shirt. After he securely wrapped it a couple times and used the whole roll, he got to his feet to throw and put the items back. He only went to his kitchen, putting the things aside on the kitchen counter.
    He made his way to the kitchen sink and turned the warm water on. He pulled his hands under, and watched the blood run down the drain.
    Once he finished, he walked back over to her. Gray handed her one of his old High school sweatshirts.

    Miah opened her eyes once she stopped screaming she rubed her eye with her able hand and sighed "Uh I was just walking and he shot at this pack of wolves..."She couldn't say who she was she just went quiet after that and slipped on his shirt no longer feeling cold she smiled a little it smelt of him and she found it comforting since Gray was nice and had taken her in she ran a hand through her messy hair and sighed her eyes looking at the ground "And now hes after me..not just my family"She said under her breath not expecting him to hear it despite she saying it clearly

    Gray was crouched near the couch so he could see and hear the girl. "He's after you? What does he look like?" It really was an odd question. But he has a suspicion that the guy who answered his door was that guy. His eyes narrowed at the thought. Good thing I lied to him... He pushed his thoughts away, and pushed his attention to the girl. He examined her, trying to remember. He was going to wait to ask where he saw her. He had to many questions to ask, and he suggested that she was tired and maybe a little shocked at what all was happening. Gray could hear the dishwasher bead against a plate. And the sound of the wind outside. But other than that, it was the only two things that could be heard throughout the house.