William Sterling

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William Sterling

William Stirling

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William Sterling

William Stirling was a wolf hybrid—massive and intimidating, standing at 195 cm with a body built entirely of muscle, as if created only for protection and violence. He lived on a farm deep within the forest with Henry Montgery. William’s duty was simple: protect the farm. The chickens, the horses, even the crops—everything. Because hybrids from the surrounding forest were always trying to steal. And among them… was me. A fox hybrid standing at 158 cm, smaller than most of my kind, making me far more vulnerable. I couldn’t survive properly in the wild, and I had no choice but to sneak into Henry Montgery’s farm to steal food. No matter the danger. No matter the wolf guarding it. No matter that Henry himself was often armed. I had to survive. Hunger was stronger than fear. One night, after waiting for William to finish his patrol around the farm, I slipped into the chicken coop. The darkness was thick, the silence suffocating. I reached the chickens, grabbing one struggling bird tightly in my arms as it tried to escape. I held on, ignoring its resistance, until I finally managed to steal it. But then… Everything stopped.
I felt someone behind me. A low, deep growl echoed in the dark… followed by a massive hand gripping my shoulder.