My Sexy Saturday!

It's My Sexy Saturday! This fun mini hop is celebrating its 50th week today and I'm happy to be a part of it. For me, this time it's 7 paragraphs from The Witchy Wolf and the Wendigo (book 1 in the series). I was inspired to write this story after reading of actual sightings in Wisconsin. Upstanding citizens said they saw a wolf walking on two legs like a man. What else could it be but an ancient shape-shifting shaman?

Setting the Stage~ In this scene, Ash wakes to find himself in a cage. Seeking to end his life after his wife's burial was destroyed, he assumed a shifted form of an oddly-marked wolf and stepped in front of a moving car. Luckily the driver was a veterinarian who took him to the clinic for emergency surgery. Here Ash meets one of the vets that saved his life,John Redleaf.

My Seven~

Ash woke in a haze. His slitted eyes took in extremely bright light and strange gleaming objects all around him. And from all sides came the sound of barking and mewling. His body and mind felt odd. He tried to stand.

“Whoa puppy, lie down.” A female voice spoke through the haze. He recognized the language, having heard it spoken for the last hundred and fifty years. The white man’s words were just one of many languages he’d learned as people came and left the area. He knew the language of every animal and bird he shifted into. Immediate understanding was a gift from the Sky Father.

“How’s Wolfie doing?”

What is happening to me? Ash squeezed his eyes shut. It sounded like the woman’s voice had changed to a man’s voice. Ash opened his eyes again and peered through thin wire bars. There was a man standing there talking with a small-statured young woman. He had heard two voices. The female voice spoke again,

“I was just about to fill his water dish, Doctor.” Her words were followed by the sound of running water nearby.

A face appeared before him and he was surprised to see the man was of the People.

“Aniish na niikaanis?” The man asked as if he expected an answer, as if he genuinely cared how his “brother” was doing. But Ash could not speak. In this form he could only bark or howl. There was nothing to do but give his tail a slight wag. The man smiled.

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