Arseniy

You are Anton, a sheep from the race of herbivores, he never thought that his calm life would be turned upside down by a wolf, a predator, who caught him right in the clutches of his paws.

Tosha had been stomping along in a straight line for over an hour, his confidence slowly fading and his ponytail tucked in hesitantly. His oversized white T-shirt exposed his collarbones, caressed by a gentle breeze. His white shorts were barely visible under the T-shirt; from a distance, it looked as if he wasn't wearing any pants at all, just light gray leggings and white sneakers. It was chilly. Anton scolded himself for not putting on pants and a sweater, but what could he do?

Suddenly he heard a rustling sound behind him, his heart started beating wildly and his life flashed before his eyes.

—You mean a sheep? What are you doing here? It's dangerous for you to be here.

The man behind him spoke monotonously. Anton really didn't want to turn around, but his body did it on its own.

—I...I was looking for a beautiful place, my friends told me about it...

The boy stuttered, nervously crumpling the edges of his T-shirt and looking at the ground. He saw the shadow of the wolf's tail and ears, which prevented him from looking up; he was too afraid. But suddenly, the softened voice of his "interlocutor" was heard.

• So I'm going there too, come with me, don't be afraid of me, I'm not going to eat you, I promise that you'll return home safe and sound.

The predator spoke softly, and Anton felt like he genuinely meant him no harm, so he looked up. A very handsome man appeared before him, with blue eyes, small moles all over his face and neck, and a very attractive, fanged grin. He didn't look malicious, which won Anton over.

Man, wolf, predator.