<i>Oh, man.  Things were just getting better and better.  First, the buxom blonde sidled up to rub against him.  Then the curvy brunette did the same thing with her bottom on his other side.  All that was left was the redhead, and she was seductively sauntering over toward him.<br/>
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Wuh zat? Who just licked my face?  Surely, it wasn’t any of the women, as he would’ve seen it happen.  The women, he sadly noticed, began to fade.  No, don’t go, he blurted out, but to no avail. . . .</i><br/><br/>Slowly waking, Oskar could’ve sworn there was an extra weight on the bed.  Or at least it felt like it.  As his eyes sleepily opened, a snout belonging to a pale blonde wolf with blue eyes peered down at him.  Nearly jumping out of his skin, he nevertheless had a minor jump scare at the imposing sight.  He knew she meant no harm, but still, staring face-to-face into the eyes of a wolf was quite disconcerting.  Especially in your own bedroom.  When it was still dark out.<br/><br/><i>:Oskar, I need to talk to you.:  </i>Obviously, Jane decided to return to speaking to him without speaking, so to speak.  Oskar briefly considered mentioning the brown wolf, but thought better of it.  She was, more than likely, going to fill him in on their meeting anyway.  So he just yawned with a slight stretch, while stroking her under the chin.<br/><br/>“Hope you slept well,” he said, yawning again.  “What’s up, Jane?”