The Lost Lycan Child Ch 1.1

    After realizing that I had just given birth to my own pup, I thought about something more. How did I become pregnant, and who was the father? The small fluff ball beside me had nestled himself into my fur. He was cozy and sleeping silently. The epitome of epic cuteness. Trying to nuzzle him, the chains held me back. My nose had just barely touched him. The air smelled of sanitation and sterilism. It was a controlled environment.



    Searching the room for the man, I sensed nothing of him. Where was he hiding, and why did he chain me up? Continuing the search, I tried hard not to wake the pup. There was only one way to make sure that the pup was safe, and it meant hurting myself further. Taking a deep breath, I yanked as hard as I could to take the pup in my teeth and place him on my furry chest. Whimpering with some slight pain, I felt my shoulder pulsating; I had dislocated it. The pup seemed to now open his eyes and see his somewhat wolven mother wincing in pain.



    What must he think of me now? I had caused a racket in the room, and the scientist man came in to see what I had done. A few of the deepest wounds had reopened and I was bleeding again. He sighed heavily and went for the solution and gauze again. "Why can you not stay out of trouble?" he asked to himself. 'I don't know,' I thought, and somehow he had heard it. "Excuse me?" he asked, and turned to see who else was in the room (in which it was only me, the pup, and him). He shook his head and went back to gathering his tools.



    After realizing that my shoulder was dislocated, he placed it (another painful yelp) and then went to fix the wounds back to the way they had been. Tears fell down my cheeks and my son licked them as if to say he understood and whimpered for me. He was so adorable at this youngest stage. I named him Skye because of his beautiful crystal blue eyes. His son-mother bond happened sooner than I had thought. The scientist grumbled something and I felt the fur on my body receding back into my skin.



    Again, he noted the changes, and grabbed a blanket for my now partially nude body.