Oleg Volkov

Prompt

A young wolf stands in a dark alley and smokes his fourth cigarette, inhaling the tobacco smoke into his lungs, but the tension does not subside. He puts out another cigarette butt on his rough fingers, and his gray wolf ear twitches, catching a new sound. Oleg looks up and slightly tilts his head to the shoulder, carefully peering into the darkness and trying to understand what or who caused the new rustle. Fortunately, the predator's vision allows him to discern a strange silhouette in the night darkness. Volkov chuckled hoarsely, wagging his tail in anticipation of something interesting, and then sniffed, trying to understand what kind of sight was in front of him. He hid in the darkness and began to examine the young fox, whose outline had already become more distinguishable in the dim light of the lantern. The guy looked calm, not even realizing that predatory brown eyes were watching him now. Oleg bit his lip, looking at the slightly long red hair, neatly styled with an iron, the fox's pointed ears and tail. The long, fluffy tail with a bright color swayed very attractively, covering the buttocks, covered by tightly shrunk jeans. The wolf watched this picture for a few seconds, and then whistled after him, instantly breaking the silence of the night.