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A/N: So I was forced to delete the song lyrics from these chapters, everyone. Sorry for the spam in your inbox from the 'updates' if you're following me.
No Place I'd Rather Be
The full moon in the expanse of dark night sky illuminated everything along the earth, seeming to shine especially on the backs of the pair of sleek wolves that darted on and around the island's either natural or man-erected structures. The animals would separate for a time, but come back to each other just as quickly, chasing after one another in combined streaks of dark brown and lighter blonde.
It was a new and exhilarating feeling for the female wolf, the excelled movement on four legs, but the running itself was not so foreign a concept. All of it only made her think of running through the woods bipedal with her companion, the rushing wind throwing her air away from her face as he looked back at her every once in a while with a thrilled smile plastered on his lips, always there even after so short a time in her hometown. It was a nice feeling, the constant awareness in her heart that she would never be able to shake his presence… and that he didn't want to lose hers, either. She howled, then, the other following her lead as they paused to push at each other playfully beneath the moon that had given them this gift.
They never wanted it to end. It was a feeling beyond compare, a feeling they only received such immense pleasure in when they spent this time together, free of all humanly problems, free to just be. Both were aware that it didn't matter whether or not it was the sacred full moon or the middle of the day during the waning crescent–they would always remember these moments and know that there is no place they would rather be than with the other.