Halloween - the time of ghosts, wild ghost stories, and the eerily beautiful world of horror, or, for others, the time to dress up in a costume that embodies the eerily beautiful sides, to go around the houses in the evening and play “Trick or Treat”. That very evening, Jay and Kael invited the little Arctic fox to an adventure, to a small party to enjoy the time under the night sky.

“Guys, this book is really old... and what does this mean? Night of the ...wolves? You can hardly read this!” murmured the little fox as he looked at an old book of rituals, the writing of which had already faded significantly, only a few texts still clearly legible, while others had lost their context because the ink had faded over time. “Oh come on, Anouk! Don't be a scaredy-cat, everything will be fine!” Jay teased the little fox, before Kael crept up behind Anouk and whispered softly in his ear: ‘Awww, a little scaredy-cat who believes in the supernatural...!’ Anouk puffed out his cheeks before he snorted, ”I... scared... never! Okay... let's get started!” But his nervousness was clearly visible as he slid his hips a little over the ground and stepped closer to the orange flickering light of the candles. The two large wolves grinned, grinding their teeth as they joined the little Arctic fox. Soon the murmur of the phrases could be heard as Anouk tried to repeat the text of the book line by line.

Slowly, the dark cloud cover opened up and revealed the play of the stars, while the glow of the candles enveloped the area in a mystical mood and underscored the atmosphere of the forest. Ice-blue eyes looked up again and gazed at the two wolves before he laughed: “Look! Nothing happened! These books and rituals just don't work!” He threw the book aside before rising from his kneeling position and adding, “Can we go to the party now?” At that very moment, the piercing glow of the moon revealed itself, the mystical book fell to the ground as the wind turned a few pages, opening to the page marked 'BEWARE WEREWOLF'.

Behind the arctic fox, the deep growl of two wolves began to awaken, muscles began to become more massive, the size and strength of the wolves transformed into brutal ferocity. Anouk turned around and saw two massive werewolves and the arctic fox's ice-blue eyes widened. Kael and Jay looked at each other before a greedy, bared-tooth smile played around their lips and a deep growl came from Kael's throat, “Pumpkin time~”, and the next moment he was standing close to Anouk, grabbing his fluffy tail. “Happy Halloween~ I always knew you liked werewolves~!” Bit by bit, Jay heaved the little fox up, took the end of the rope and tied it to a branch, while Kael teased the arctic fox and the werewolf's hot breath flickered over the snow-white bluish fur. Anouk could only swallow audibly before he whimpered softly and felt his breathing become heavier, “Guys... But not so rough... alright~”

The glow of the full moon illuminated the clearing, leaving a soft shimmer on the skins of the werewolves and Anouk, becoming wilder and hotter by the second. Jay and Kael rubbed against the soft fur of the Arctic fox, massive paws clasping Anouk and holding him in position while the pointed, pulsating tips slowly awakened from their sheaths.

Mmm, this will be an unforgettable Halloween, especially when you get to spend it with an artic fox and another ravenous werewolf.

Story by Anouk Blamore