As you enter the living room, you see a door without a handle a little ways to the left. Curious, you walk toward the door and find that it pushes open both ways. Cracking the door open, you see a black, sleeping shape in the semi-darkness.
The room is average-sized, but the only furniture is what seems to be a bed that the shape is sleeping on. There is what looks like a miniature jungle gym that takes up the entire left side of the room. To the right is what you make out to be a bunch of toys of some sorts scattered around that area.
About a foot behind the shape is the outline of another door, and a faint light shining through. Your curiosity growing, you somehow manage to sneak past the sleeping figure and peer out the second door, only to find the backyard.
Puzzled, you are about to turn around when a low growl sounds from behind. You freeze, realizing who had been sleeping just now. The sound of claws clicking on a hard surface is barely heard as the rather large dog approaches you. She makes no sudden movement and there is nothing threatening about her sleepy gaze.
Around her neck is a small pendant that seems to glow ominously in the light. She stops inches behind you and then growls once. As if you are understanding what she wants, you cautiously turn around and look into the burning blue gaze of a coal-black wolf. She cocks her head to the side and watches you for a second, having sat down a few seconds earlier. She makes a grunting noise and straightens her head.
Welcome to Fang's domain. Now completely freaked out, you run out into the backyard, screaming your head off. The wolf turns back to her bed and returns to sleep.
The room is average-sized, but the only furniture is what seems to be a bed that the shape is sleeping on. There is what looks like a miniature jungle gym that takes up the entire left side of the room. To the right is what you make out to be a bunch of toys of some sorts scattered around that area.
About a foot behind the shape is the outline of another door, and a faint light shining through. Your curiosity growing, you somehow manage to sneak past the sleeping figure and peer out the second door, only to find the backyard.
Puzzled, you are about to turn around when a low growl sounds from behind. You freeze, realizing who had been sleeping just now. The sound of claws clicking on a hard surface is barely heard as the rather large dog approaches you. She makes no sudden movement and there is nothing threatening about her sleepy gaze.
Around her neck is a small pendant that seems to glow ominously in the light. She stops inches behind you and then growls once. As if you are understanding what she wants, you cautiously turn around and look into the burning blue gaze of a coal-black wolf. She cocks her head to the side and watches you for a second, having sat down a few seconds earlier. She makes a grunting noise and straightens her head.
Welcome to Fang's domain. Now completely freaked out, you run out into the backyard, screaming your head off. The wolf turns back to her bed and returns to sleep.
