Based on characters from the Turkish TV show Erkenci Kus.
Can Divit is a Lone Wolf, mate less and living in a small cabin in the woods. His dreams are full of a mystery woman...but who is she and how has his fascination with her caused him to be es...
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Once upon a time, there was a girl who loved misty mornings, coffee, magic and the company of crows... And even darker nights filled with potions and poetry and the predatory love of her Wolf.
CAN POV
My Wolf is happy. Running around inside me. She loves the house. My house...Our house, I hope.
As we discover how our paths have crossed before, and the links our lives have, our bond will become unbreakable.
We all turn at the sound of a lone wolf howl. When I'm happy, the pack is happy. Well, almost all the pack. I recognise the howl as Polen. She's still grieving for something that never happened, WILL never happen. Osman is looking along the track.
"Do you know the woods well, Can?" "I do, I've lived here, for quite a while now." "and what is it you do, in the woods?" Osman is being a good guardian. Sanem is glaring at him.
"Well, I work for the Forestry Commission, looking after the woods and the wildlife. Now I've bought up some land and the house, I'll be doing it up, making it my home. I've also been studying the Wolves, photographing them for a new awareness group, to promote the need to protect them."
"That sounds so wonderful. You are so wonderful." Ayhan is mesmerised. Osmans attention turns to his sisters dewy eyed expression now. "Yes, well, perhaps we should be going, now that we've seen Sanem safe. We have seen Sanem safe I presume?"
"Osman!?" Sanem pinches his upper arm. "I'm perfectly safe, Thank you." "Okay, well, come here then."
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They both hug her and I feel slightly jealous at Osmans arms around her, even though I know it's a brotherly hug. I feel calmer when he's released her. He shakes my hand, a bit too hard but I don't mind. "Until tomorrow then. Keep in touch Sanem." Ayhan and Sanem have their heads together and I can only guess at the parting girl-talk that's going on there.
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