Kitten And The Big Bad Wolf

A New Day

Kitten decided to rest further until sunrise, but this time she positioned herself beside him, cuddling him, and feeling completely at ease. As the sun emerged, she opened her eyes and was astonished to see that he had transformed.

The werewolf before her was, in fact, the stranger who had saved her years ago. Kitten exclaimed, 'You are the werewolf!' He looked at her with pure surprise, noticing that she was naked. However, he remained composed and replied, 'Yes, I suppose you've found out.' Curious, she asked, 'So that's why they call you The Big Bad Wolf.' He responded, 'Yes, I don't like that name. Just call me Cerberus. And it's apparent that you are a beautiful woman, but who are you?' She was taken aback by his polite and kind demeanor, and she calmly replied, 'I am Kitten.'

He gazed at her and said, 'Well, it's nice to meet you, Miss Kitten.' She quickly interjected, 'No, no, no. Just call me Kitten.' Seeing him naked made her feel embarrassed, and she wondered why he remained so composed. She examined his body, and when she looked down, she giggled, thinking that in this form, his anatomy wasn't as large as expected. However, she also noted that it was still respectable. He inquired, 'What are you laughing at?' She reassured him, 'Oh, nothing, really. I was just admiring your body.' As she said this, she burst into laughter. Irritated, he declared, 'Enough! I'm going home.' Feeling remorseful for upsetting him, Kitten chased after him and embraced him from behind, her hands gently resting on his stomach, and her chest pressed against his back.

Tearfully, she pleaded, 'Please don't leave. I'm sorry.' He turned to face her, looking into her eyes, and asked, 'Why are you crying, Kitten?' He wiped the tears from her eyes.

She sobbed, 'There's someone who is injured and needs help, or she won't make it.' Cerberus observed her and said, 'Alright, Kitten. Let's go. Show me where she is.'

They returned to the camp, and Kitten showed Cerberus that Azariah was still unconscious. Cerberus exclaimed, 'What can we do to help her?' He shouted for Kitten to stand back and placed his hands on Azariah. After a few minutes, he announced, 'She will be fine.

They waited for a few hours until Azariah abruptly exited the tent, bewildered about feeling so well despite being on the brink of death. Kitten, smiling, explained that she had received assistance from a friend, Cerberus, and she held onto his arm while speaking. Azariah, displaying suspicion, questioned the unfamiliar presence and purpose of Cerberus. Kitten, taken aback by her tone, clarified that Cerberus had saved her life and was indeed a friend. In a dismissive manner, Azariah asserted that she didn't require any help and would have been fine on her own. Kitten, getting angry, raised her voice and implored Azariah to treat Cerberus with respect. However, before she could finish her sentence, Cerberus covered her mouth and reassured her that it was alright. He then stood up, highlighting his status as an outcast. As Cerberus began to walk away, Kitten intercepted him, kindly requesting him not to leave. In response, Cerberus expressed his belief that he is of no worth, but promised to reunite Kitten with her missing friend based on the information she had shared. In a swift motion, Kitten kissed Cerberus, temporarily revealing her concealed cat ears and tail in her excitement.

Cerberus look kitten in the eye and said you are so cute and beautiful as he lightly ran his hand down her tail.

it sent shivers down her spine the joys she felt she couldnt imagine she injoyed his touch and he enjiyed hers.

Azariah looking mad she shouted enough you two its time to go.

It looks like he is coming with us.

Cerberus looked at tge distants and said we are coming with.

who is we said Azariah. when all of a sudden a orge apeared Kitten screamed.

Another one the orge sat down this one was different he spoke im sorry for scaring you.

kitten was surprised she thought and reliezed he looked formillair its you that attacked us years ago.

You are right im sorry I was under a spell and had no control please forgive me miss.

he bowed his head in shame Kitten looked at Cerberus and then back at the orge. she saw the sadness and shame in his eyes.

Cerberus gazed into the Kitten's eyes and complimented her cuteness and beauty as he gently stroked her tail. The sensation sent a shiver down the Kitten's spine, and she experienced a level of joy that she couldn't have anticipated. She cherished his touch, and he reciprocated the sentiment.

Observing Azariah's dissatisfaction, she interrupted their interaction, stating that it was time to depart. Azariah noted that it appeared he would be accompanying them.

Cerberus glanced at the distance and mentioned that they would be joining as well.

Azariah questioned who he meant by 'we,' when suddenly, an ogre appeared, causing Kitten to scream in fear.

To her surprise, this ogre seemed different, speaking with an apologetic tone for having scared her. Kitten contemplated and realized that he looked familiar; it was the same ogre who had attacked them years ago.

Confirming her suspicion, the ogre admitted his past actions were a result of being under a spell, rendering him with no control. He sincerely begged for Kitten's forgiveness.

Affected by his display of remorse, Kitten glanced at Cerberus and then back at the ogre, perceiving the profound sadness and shame in his eyes.

Kitten walked up to him to Azariah surprise I forgive you said Kitten in a sweet understanding voice.

Azariah looked Kitten in the eyes aslong as your sure. I am said Kitten.

Ok then what is the plan They have a army and there is only four of us.

Kitten approached him, much to Azariah's surprise. 'I forgive you,' Kitten uttered in a compassionate and gentle tone.

Azariah gazed deeply into Kitten's eyes. 'As long as you are certain,' Azariah replied.

'Okay then, what is our course of action?' Azariah queried. 'They possess a formidable army and we are just a team of four.'

The ogre appeared robust in stature. First and foremost, allow me to introduce myself: I am Frank. The kitten chuckled, expressing amusement, but questioned the suitability of the name for an ogre.

"I was bestowed with that appellation by an acquaintance, typically devoid of such designations. May I inquire as to the individual responsible for this nomenclature?"

"Indeed, the gentleman whom you are prominently discussing is the one who bestowed upon me said title."

Frank emitted a hearty chuckle in response.