My body jerked slightly when I felt a paw land on my waist and without being able to control them, the muffled sobs and tears began. All of the panic and fear instantly left me and was replaced with relief. I just couldn't stop.
Feeling the warmth from the wolf get closer I knew he had lay beside me, his paw still resting on my waist and his oversized snout nuzzled into my hair.
His breathing was steady and heavy. I could smell the copper-like scent of the other guys blood on his fur, but it never dulled the breathtaking scent he possessed. After all the tears had been shed, my eyes became weighted. The soft fur brushed against my bare skin, tickling me and giving my body a new sense.
"Thank you," I mumbled. I had no idea who the wolf was, but I was thankful to him.