《He-Thing and the Cabal of the Cosmos》War Dog Searches for He-Thing
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War Dog
had tracked He-Thing
ever since
the great, winged robot
callously dropped
her beloved friend,
her true one,
into the erupting sky.
Now,
her wide paws
followed one after another,
over the hot, spent
volcanic grounds
of those malicious,
Nameless Mountains.

To the East,
the silver sun was rising;
green rays of light
climbed across the horizon
like choking vines.
The mountains were spent,
the air had cooled,
and War Dog was all alone.
Sometimes she was certain
she smelled
He-Thing’s scent in the air;
other moments,
she did not know
if she tracked He-Thing’s scent,
or her memory of it —
a confusion
a Fearwolf was ill-prepared
to combat,
especially in such
dire circumstances.

But
there was something else,
some other predator
that had entered the hunt,
some morsel
of another scent,
a scent that troubled War Dog
like a sharp rock lodged
between her toes.
Her fear grew,
but mixed with curiosity,
longing,
and desire;
for this other scent,
this troubling odor,
was that of another
Fearwolf —
and of a male.

War Dog stepped cautiously
across the rocky ground,
unsure of herself —
the stink
of the other Fearwolf
tormented her,
drowning out her thoughts
of He-Thing.
She knew
the male was near,
hidden, calculating —
because,
for a Fearwolf,
for a hunter,
patience
is the greatest virtue.

War Dog climbed,
but halfway to the summit,
she saw him —
the male Fearwolf,
at the top of the hill,
panting,
eyes unreadable,
with powerful shoulders,
fierce gold stripes, and
overripe
with masculinity.
War Dog paused in her ascent.
She did not understand
the concept of a decision,
didn’t understand
that after she acted,
there had been
the possibility of choice.

War Dog
could not
help herself.
She advanced,
the stench of the male Fearwolf
the only thing in her mind,
for it was known
that in those
Nameless Mountains,
the fires and knives of lust
were fiercer than
anywhere else in the Omniverse,
phantoms of desire
and poltergeists of sex
lurking like feverish pollen...

to be continued...
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