Call of the Wild

Sleeping in the woods one night, I'm found by a wolf that is more man than wolf. My fire will not keep him away and I can see his green eyes in the darkness. At last I give up trying to fight him back and I realize how soft his touch is. I tremble in fear but can’t help but want him; he's like nothing I have ever seen before. As his long damp hair just touches me I ask him to teach me how the animals play. The next thing I know we're on the grass and I realize this is my first time trying doggy style. The next morning I wake up alone in the woods, my fire long dead.