Motherhood (1)
“…”
The leader of the group, Yuhwarin.
Her gaze was staring in the direction of the open apartment window.
But soon.
Sure.
The leader, Yuhua Lin, turned her body first.
The boss Yuhwarin turns first.
And despite the appearance of a large number of people following her.
[Cheer.]
[sh*t. It sucks.]
Some werewolves were still standing in their places.
They stared at the open window of the apartment for a while.
There was a look of regret on his face, but even so, the regret was only for a moment.
I turned around and followed Yuhwarin, the leader.
Anyway, the pack of werewolves was, after all, a pack made up of many of their own kind.
As much as that, after all, there was a hierarchy within the group, and those who acted now were quite high in the ranks even among their own people.
They did not have access to a higher-ranking kinsman unless he acted first.
After all, in some places, this law of power was bound to prevail.
It is said that the one who snatches it first and has more power exerts a greater influence.
Currently, they have been full of fertility desire ever since they faced the birth of a special child of the leader Yuhwarin, but-.
Unfortunately, the male body wasn’t always plentiful enough to satisfy their needs.
After all, in this world of the apocalypse, humanoid men were extremely rare.
[…]
Leader Yuhwarin.
When she turned around, there was a hint of excitement on her face.
There was a need to return to the nest as quickly as possible.
Yu Hwa-rin had three children, but at this moment, there was only one thing that came to her mind.
The very special child of her -.
A young winter horse.
Even now, the face of winter is good in my memory.
Even without seeing it with my eyes, the memories were vivid as if they were alive and breathing.
Since she was just born and every day is a continuation of rapid growth, I wanted to go beyond her fuzziness and rub her face against the tufts of hair that shed and shed every day.
The urge was intense.
She urged her mother, Yuhua Lin, as if pushing her away.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been away from the nest, and I don’t know what kind of threat there may have been during that time.
Her emotions, having finished her duties as the chief, were quickly ignited.
‘I’m in a hurry.’
Because her steps were just a little quick at first.
I soon became a runner.
After that, she bounced up elastically and leaped off the ground with lightning speed.
A number of group members followed her.
That gigantic -.
With Drake’s corpse on his back.
The footprints of large wolves were clearly stamped on the ground.
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Koo-ung!
There was a loud noise.
Intense vibrations that pierce the ground and leave a vivid impression in the atmosphere.
But it was definitely a familiar noise.
Flash.
Winter opened her closed eyes.
Winter’s tightly closed mouth slowly opened.
Saliva was already starting to leak from his mouth.
It was so thick that it dripped like water.
‘Mother. It’s my mother.’
At the same time, I felt a strong sense of hunger.
The instinct as a monster in the body felt that the time had come.
“How woong.”
“Ugh.”
The two sisters of winter, who were sleeping together in the nest together.
I was waking up rubbing my eyes.
The three of them stared out of the crypt with only their heads sticking out of the nest.
[Kururu-.]
The existence standing outside the crypt was a monster with dark blue fur.
It had such a terrifying appearance that it made my limbs tingle just by looking at it.
But it wasn’t like that for the three of them.
Because that was their mother, Yuhwarin, the werewolf.
Soon, her head turned to her children inside the crypt.
Winter, who met each other’s eyes, opened his mouth at once and expressed his delight.
The droopy tail suddenly jumped up and the eyes widened.
‘Mother!’
The pleasure immediately leaked out as a sound.
It was not intentional, it was a natural reaction as a native species.
[Arr!]
As if in response, her mother, Yuhua Lin, who quickly dispelled her beast anger, immediately stepped inside.
A flawless body was revealed, as if it glowed even in the darkness of the crypt.
Nevertheless, in the winter, the joy came first.
“How!”
Then he hugged his sisters, Yui and Yumi, who were happy to be together next to him.
[Arrr.]
Winter embraced her with her eyes closed.
Cozy. And it was warm.
Something inside seemed to be filling up with a lump.
Winter let out a low noise, reflexively grinding his blunt teeth.
From the outside, it was just an act of holding hands, but he felt more than that in this action.
Mother and child. It was a more special ceremony to share affection with each other.
Today too, Yoo Hwa-rin naturally embraced winter in her arms.
Then she held him in the valley of her own voluptuous breasts, as if she were holding her baby.
Haap.
Winter sucked at her breast quite naturally now.
I was quite familiar with that form.
He mumbled a few times with his blunt teeth that couldn’t even stand properly, and soon stimulated milk began to flow out.
“Miu-.”
“How-.”
At such a winter scene, Yui and Yumi, who were next to each other, let out pained sounds.
However, there was no change in her mother’s attitude.
On the contrary, she deliberately pushed his two sisters who were about to approach him, feeding his hunger for winter first.
Tears welled up in the eyes of the two sisters.
Her mother, Yuhua Lin, was constantly pushing them away, who were showing her happiness, so she was saddened.
There was no sadness like this.
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It was an understandable reaction, but I’m sure I’ll get used to it.
Even though I’m quite used to it now that I’ve been repeating these routines every day.
I was probably familiar with winter too.
To know that his two sisters are going through such hardships because of him.
Obviously, I wasn’t comfortable, but for now, the first priority was to fill my hungry stomach.
His stomach hurt like boiling, and in the end, he had to fill his stomach to suppress the pain.
Winter rubbed the breasts of her mother, Yuhua Lin, with her little paws over and over again.
Every time her furry paws pressed against her voluptuous breasts, milk leaked out.
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My mother Yuhwarin.
She was smiling kindly as she watched her child, Winter, suckle.
Until then, she had assumed that today would be nothing special.
But suddenly.
I could smell something faint and subtle from winter.
[…?]
Sniff sniff.
Yuhua Lin, the mother, unknowingly put her nose near the winter.
She then sniffed her nose, checking the smell of winter’s fur.
Gradually, Yuhwarin’s mother’s expression begins to change.
Sniff sniff. Sniff sniff.
Then, over and over again, she put her nose to Winter’s bedside and began to smell it.
At first, she didn’t even know about winter, when she was just frantically suckling.
It was only after he had filled his stomach to some extent that he noticed such a strange sign.
When he noticed.
His mother, Yuhwarin, was sniffing the smell of winter fur all over her body, as if searching for it.
Put your nose all over your body.
I was thoroughly checking the traces of the smell.
Involuntarily, Winter opened his mouth.
Now he was clearly aware.
‘This, this.’
Anyway.
[Kururu-.]
Winter. His mother Yuhwarin.
He looked quite angry.
At first, the bridge of her nose, which was so benevolent, was wrinkled and showing her teeth.
The elongated and sharp molars were exposed in the mouth.
Gulp.
He thought as he involuntarily swallowed.
‘Bird, now that I think about it, there’s no way my mother wouldn’t have known this smell on my body.’
Winter couldn’t help but know the reason.
Today, during the day, Winter was frantically rubbed by two other werewolves left to protect the nest.
And of course.
His mother Yuhwarin couldn’t help but smell it.
She was a werewolf.
Right now, he also had a special sense of smell that could not be compared to that of ordinary humans.
It was a mistake.
I had to at least rub it on something outside to get rid of the smell, but I was so sleepy that I fell asleep, which worked fatally.
Two werewolves who left traces in winter’s fur.
Misoah and Soyul.
From their point of view, it may have been because they liked winter in their own way.
There is no way that Yu Hwa-rin will calmly pass on such an act.
Winter was her child, not allowed to approach anyone in the pack.
Therefore.
Now the mother of winter, Yuhwarin.
[Kururu-.]
I was very angry.
It’s also very tight.