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Chapter 1: Scent Training.
To train your wolf to follow you and only you. You must scent train them. Slowly get them used to your scent. Some ideas to use are to leave some of your clothing by them during the day or the night.
Wednesday looked at the sleeping wolf on the left side of the dorm room. She was reading on how to train your wolf so she could make Enid hers. They were back for another year, she surprised herself and family by coming back to Nevermore. She wasn’t here for the schooling as she already knew more then the teachers had to teach. But she was here because the over excited rainbow of a wolf cursed her. Cursed her with her family’s curse, she wanted nothing more then to spend time with the wolf. She picked up books on werewolf mating, how they interact with each other and other things. Wednesday wanted nothing more then to be the perfect mate for Enid and have her fall in love with her. But Enid was a new wolf, she presented as a alpha therefore Wednesday had to make the perfect plan to train Enid to want her.
( Flashback)
“ Zia Ophelia, your husband he’s a werewolf.” asked Wednesday in her monotone voice, as she sipped tea with her Aunt in the garden. It was her mother’s garden it was full of poisonous, venomous and carnivorous plants. It was two weeks since she left Nevermore from that day with the bigot ghost pilgrim, Laurel Gates and Tyler the Hyde who almost killed her. But she was saved by a huge golden Wolf with pink and blue highlights.
“ Yes my dear incidente d'auto, Anthony is my little fur ball of doom and destruction.” said Ophelia Frump-Changretta as she looked at her niece. The family knew Wednesday was acting a little different since her return from Nevermore. Also her new obsession about werewolves. She was eating threw the books like a ravines tapeworm.
“ How did you ….. get Uncle Tony’s attention.” asked Wednesday as she concerted on her tea cup, it was black and gold with designs of dragons fighting. She was trying to be discreet about her feelings for the wolf who’s haunted her nightmares, she was having a hard time with it.
“ I read this book and used it to help me catch my wolf. You see dear wolves are so used to how they are brought up and what they are thought on how mating works. They never know how to woo another Species or know when say someone is flirting with them. I actually have the book with me ….. if your curiosity leads you to read another book of werewolves. It’s called How to train your werewolf.” said Ophelia as she sipped her tea. Morticia maybe the Dove and a very powerful witch but her little incidente d'auto came to her for information of love not her mother. She as the big sister will brag about this till there both in the ground of a destructive death.
“ I will appreciate that.” said Wednesday as she stood up and left her aunt in the garden. The emotional roller coaster that she was on was terrifying and not in the good way. What if, she couldn’t woo Enid to be hers. After she reads this books she will try or die just to have the honor of holding Enid’s claws in her hands.
( End flashback )
It’s been one week since her starting to do scent training with Enid. She’s been putting her used shirts of the day under Enid’s pillowcase as the wolf slept. Her next plan was to bump it to the next level! That meant she would have to leave her underwear near the sleeping blondes nose while she slept. So far nothing of note has been changed. Enid hasn’t noticed the clothing being placed in her bed, thankfully she was a heavy sleeper. If Wednesday was lucky she could do plan B of the scent training. The book said you want your wolf to only want your scent, to be obsessed with it.
“ You will be taken care of cara mia, no longer will you look for love from your family when my love will kill you with a smile.” whispered Wednesday as she closed her eyes for the night.The snoring/ growling that came from her beloved wolf was music to her ears as she fell asleep. Early in the morning Wednesday wolf gather her clothes that she left with Enid at night then put them in her hamper full of dirty clothes. She would get ready for the day and internally smile in her mind when she watches Enid wake up. Like the puppy she was stretching and crying awning, while rubbing her eyes clean.
“ Morning Wend’s” said Enid as she started to get herself since the goth was already ready for the day.
“ Yes frightful morning Enid, how did you sleep.” asked Wednesday as she sat down by her typewriter.
“ Mmm , fine I was having that dream again where I’m sniffing out something to hunt but I can’t figure out what type of game it is.” said Enid as she walked into there shared bathroom