When I am near enough that they can hear me, I yell out. "Oi!" I shriek, pointing my finger at the wolf. The wolf rushes off, and Drake stiffens and spins to face me.
"I bet you think you're real funny, don't cha!" I snap at him while he glances in the direction the wolf went. He scratches his neck.
"We told you there were wolves in the area."
"You said nothing about that pesky mutt being a pet!" I retort, stomping over to him. He stares at me, his face a mix of guilt and amusement.
"I'm sorry, I didn't think it was important to mention it." He shakes his head, and I can't help but laugh.
"Mention it? That wolf-dog pet thing, I woke up to him tormenting Cyclops. He has been leaving dead creatures on my doorstep, and this morning he peed on my mint bush!" Drake laughs.
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