Chasing The Thief

Viktor and Talia were rushing off in a certain direction when she suddenly transformed into her five-meter long humongous werewolf form, standing on all fours and her ember eyes blazing.

"Get atop me, honey. I can cover ground fast enough, and I can track the thief better," Talia said as she gestured to him to get on top.

Viktor didn't hesitate as he climbed on top of her, and to his surprise, her radiant white fur was so soft and comforting to the touch, he felt as if he could sleep on top of her, and it would feel even more comforting than sleeping on the best mattress.

However, he knew right now wasn't the time to think about the softness of her fur as he was about to tell her to go when she suddenly took off forward, making him almost fall back because of how fast she took off.

He somehow pushed himself forward and held onto her soft yet muscular body for balance.