Werewolf Alterations

Cools

The waterfall melts slowly in the Azzlea sense of hearing. The wind that blows cools his heart and his mind that is in a state of confusion and confusion. Azzlea sat quietly burdened with feet that continued to be soaked as if reluctant to move from its place. Azzlea didn't care how long she'd been in this place.

It would be a pity if he just left without enjoying the scenery that was already in front of his eyes at this time. The sound of birds squeaking seemed to accompany this silent place. The subconscious Azzlea glanced deep inside. Azzlea was still silent while splashing water that fell through the bebetuan that was sitting on it.

Milly's repeated calls asked Azzlea to immediately leave the water completely ignored by Azzlea who was still dissolved in his own mind. Sometimes Azzlea smiled, even sometimes Azzlea laughed loudly to make his eyes disappear because of the laughter he did. Milly always observed Azzlea from a distance because it was Azzlea herself who did not want to be disturbed by Milly.

Azzlea reasoned that he wanted to enjoy this beautiful natural life. He even reasoned that there would be no place as beautiful as this. Even if there will be very dangerous for him, because that's what Azzlea wants to enjoy the beauty of this very ordinary laur a little longer.

Milly's eyes never seemed to be off looking at Azzlea from a distance. The look in his eyes locked Azzlea into his very sharp gaze. The beauty he once again found in the form of Azzlea. Once again Milly seemed to get the affection of a werewolf who would later be guarded by him.

Slowly Azzlea left the rock she was sitting on and walked towards Milly. At that time Milly still did not turn her eyes to Azzlea who was now walking closer to him. It was faintly visible Azzlea waved her hand shortly after she saw the figure of Milly who was not far from his place.

Azzlea further accelerated her footsteps while smiling with sincerity towards Milly. Azzlea half ran over to Milly and Azzlea's figure got closer to her. "Let's go back" Azzlea said with her best smile.

"Are you sure. Are you done with your admiration for this place?" milly's question convinced Azzlea's wish.

"Come down. So that I can ride your back." said Azzlea.

Milly lowered her body that was twice as large as that of Azzlea. The dense white fur touched the ground as he lowered his body so that the tiny Azzlea from him could freely ride on his back.

"Your stone is very soft and smooth. Very warm." praise Azzlea while tightly hugging Milly's body looking for a comfortable position for her.

Slowly Azzlea laid her head on Milly's back, carrying her. "Don't drop me Milly. I want to rest for a while." said Azzlea lirih.

Milly was a little surprised because Azzlea who was initially very excited was suddenly very helpless. Milly took a slower footstep, even now Milly was just walking casually while carrying Azzlea on her back.

In that instant, Azzlea fell asleep as a newborn baby. Azzlea was so lulled by the soft fur owned by Milly that he immediately fell asleep like he was in a very soft and warm bed.