Gwen awoke with a start...and found herself lying on something soft. The young girl's eyes blinked open, and she stretched out in confusion. Her joints ached somewhat from their prior position, though this surface she was laying on was rather relaxing. It was soft, with a bit of give to it, and the surface was something like a soft sheen of fur. Wait, fur? Gwen yelped as she finally looked up, meeting the grinning face of Blitzwolfer, formerly known as Benwolf. The lupine maw was ripe with sharp fangs, able to tear any hunk of meat to shreds. But somehow, Gwen had a feeling that wasn’t what he wanted. “Took you long enough~” he said, grav...