Wednesday: I must admit, Agnes, I am impressed that you successfully tranquilized her. When Enid goes feral, she becomes an implacable force of nature.
Agnes: Actually, she—
Wednesday: A creature rife with bestial muscle and savage intent, her capacity for violence is as boundless as the sheer depth of her lupine beauty.
Agnes: 😐
Wednesday: To cross her when she is in such a state is tantamount to suicide, yet given the chance to be faced with her claws and teeth…
Agnes: 🫤
Wednesday: So close that I am enveloped by her hot breath, wet upon my skin…
Wednesday: *trails off with a dreamy look*
Agnes: 🙄
Agnes: *clears her throat*
Wednesday: *blinks once* Hm? Ah, you were saying?
Agnes: It was the most harrowing ordeal of my life. Only by some miracle did I complete my mission without being eaten alive. Enid is every bit as terrible as you so succinctly described.
Wednesday: *barely suppressed smile* As is to be expected of my ruthless wolf.
Agnes: 😒
– The “most harrowing ordeal” of Agnes’ life. –
Feral wolf Enid: *dangerous snarl*
Agnes: Oh hush, pup, and just look at the shiny.
Feral ADHD wolf Enid: 🐺‼️















