The black werewolf
As they both slept, the two brothers began to have nightmares. Chris dreamed of his feral wolf side attacking Kota while he lay helpless and badly injured on the ground. He then gasped awake.
"Oh my god!" He shuddered. Kota looked over at him with concern. "What is it Chris, bad dream?"
Chris remembered the inner wolf of himself that was trying to kill Kota during its feral state while I lie on the ground helpless. "I-I...really don't want to talk about it." He said, meekly.
Kota looked at Chris with remorse. "Oh, I see. My dream was totally different, it was about that wolf we saw in the woods. You know, w-where the hot spring was. I have a feeling we might see it again." Chris agreed as they both got up.
The two brothers thought about the experience the whole morning. As they had their breakfast, they both described their dreams in detail. Kota noticed his brother was bothered by the ordeal, terrified at the thought of harm coming to his br