A girl and her werewolf

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Credits to: Rusti_cor

"Wednesday~"

"Hmm?", Wednesday responded, still tapping at her typewriter. Enid pouted clearly, she needed to do something more drastic. Enid walked over to Wednesday's side of the room.

"Wens...", she said gripping at the other girl's sweater.

"Enid, I'm surprised that you're still up but if you touch my sweater again-", Enid immediately released her grip. Wednesday couldn't find a good threat now. She was much too occupied. Then, Enid whimpered.

"Oh, for goodness' sake you mutt, I—oh.", Wednesday turned around and saw a sad wolf in front of her. Wednesday sighed. It wasn't the first time that Enid had transformed inside their dorm room, and it certainly wouldn't be the last, but it was literally 1 in the morning.

"Alright you pooch, let's head OUTSIDE!", Enid lifted Wednesday with her front paws as she stood on her back paws. Enid barked happily.

"Fine, let's go.", Wednesday muttered. Enid walked out the door and down the hall. It took her a bit of time to get outside but she managed to walk all the way to the field carrying Wednesday. The werewolf put her roommate down. Addams was glad it was dark outside. The moon's light was relaxing even with Enid's constant howling. Enid ran back to Wednesday and panted. Wednesday knew what Enid wanted. She sighed once more.

"No. I'm not giving you pats.", Enid frowned. She then tackled Wednesday and started licking her.

"You miserable dog. I'm not enjoying this at all, got it?", she shouted at the werewolf. However, the blush on her face said otherwise.

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