Wolves

Wolves

Posted: November 2002
Title: Wolves
Author: Belinda, Doom's Eyebrow
Type: RPS
Characters: Dom/Viggo
Rating: G
Disclaimer: This is a work of amateur fiction. It has no connection to reality. Except for the bits about Dom and Elijah. Ha.
Author's Notes: Note to long-suffering readers: the following contains no actual wolves or slash thereof.

Summary: "Raised by wolves, Dom!" the voice on the phone, American, says.

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"Raised by wolves, Dom!" the voice on the phone, American, says. But now he lives here, they all are.

"Sorry?" Dom says.

"Wolves. Your agent." The voice becomes Viggo's. "Was raised by wolves."

"Did y'lose my number?"

"I think I paper-mached it. I don't know. You'd think I was calling to ask if you and Elijah were dating."

"Oh, *that*," Dom camps. "Believe me, baby, you'd be the first to know. Why didn't you just...?"

"Like, don't know you know who I am, darling? I did. But the teeth, the claws!"

"Women!" Dom says.

"Yeah," Viggo says.

The line hums.

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THE END

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