<div align="center">Jennifer  (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82231.msg3626734#msg3626734) </div><br/><div align="center"><em>Meanwhile somewhere in the forest </em>...</div><br/>Noticing the flaring of the she-were's nostrils Jenny guessed at the confusing scents she may have been giving off. Male lust one moment, female caring another. Poor thing must be confused, scared in pain and well ... hell Jenny wasn't exactly "All there" or consistent either. The world was moving so fast. Nothing made sense.<br/><br/>But immediate needs did. The wolf was in were form Jenny wasn't the wolf could kill her if she bit right. Hell both could. The male for jumping "in line" may. The new for well ... being close while the world had traumatized her. Carefully with long-nailed fingers jenny placed her hands softly on the she-weres rump. The girls tail was firmly between her legs. A sign of fear of attack. The were-s ears were pressed against her head. She was in a flight or fight mode.<br/><br/>Was this what it was going to always be like, if it wasnt one extreme emotional state dominating it was several of them fighting for it... no exceptions. Jenny breathed slowly trying to match the breathing of the she-were as best she could. It was a sign of sharing moods that seemed instinctual. The best sign she felt could convey her want to help not further attack her wound.<br/><br/><strong>"That's right girl easy does it now." </strong>Jenny moved her hands slowly to the wound. Feeling around the wound revealed where the bullet had wedged against bone.<br/><br/>Good and bad. Highly uncomfortable where it was, better there than elsewhere, close enough to the surface fingers may do .. but deep enough its going to hurt.<br/><strong><br/>"I'm trying to help but this bits going to be unpleasant"</strong>with one hand Jenny pushed muscle away from the wound that would hurt itself, putting strain on areas around the rip. Then with the other two long fingers eased their way through her wound. The wolf yelped and semi-lept. Instinct to kick and snap was repressed but a shadow of them was enough to scare Jenny senseless. Jenny lost all color and stumbled back scared out of her mind.<br/><br/>Seeing those eyes and those teeth. OMG ! Was Jenny herself that scary when in wolf form ? After catching her breath Jenny repeated the process ... this time with a lot more nervousness prevailing. They wolf was a feminine one, thinner jaw, thinner neck, subtle muscles but hell, once she exposed THOSE teeth.<br/><br/>Trembling Jenny continued. Naked, exposed. Behind and in front wolf. Nasty ones. Weres. Behind her one who had already done her anally. Raped her. She could smell his ... thing.<br/><br/>Focus jenny ! One worry at a time !<br/><br/>Quick motion but a sure one coupled with a yelp and quick circle of she wolf.<br/><br/>Jenny looked to her fingers, gorily-bloodied but .. with the lead slug between two long nails. Phew. Jenny let it drop to the ground and stumbled back. The she-were wasn't happy. That removal wasn't exactly done with expert hands. Caring hands maybe, but it would have been painful. And what creature reacts well to pain huh ?<br/><br/>Again trouble...<em>always </em>trouble.<br/>