Warnings: fluff

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The young man's feet hit the ground at an increasing pace, he was now running as fast as he could, a large wolf right on his tail. The young man dodged around small boulders, trees, and anything else he could find, trying to lose his pursuer, but it wasn't working. The young man narrowed his eyes and furrowed his eyebrows, trying to think of how to escape the large canine behind him, but he couldn't think of anything. He felt the beast's warm breath on his heels as he ran, the sound of the beast's paws pounding on the ground resounded in the young man's head as he ran, his vision beginning to blur slightly. As be was about to skid around a large boulder, the large wolf lunged, pinning him to the ground and licking his face, its tail wagging like mad as it celebrated its victory. The young man laughed breathlessly, gently pushing the wolf's dark grayish green muzzle away from his face, the mask he wore now covered in slobber. "Ahahaha! That was a good run, Sam! I think our best one yet!" The wolf grinned, making the young man laugh again. "We did good, very good," the young man gently pet the wolf, Sam. Sam wagged his tail, nuzzling the young man's chest, his nose running over the embroidered nametag, which read in fancy lettering; Ponk. Sam lolled his tongue, happiness evident in his eyes as Ponk stood up and kissed the top of his head, "Alright, boy, let's go back home." The wolf and human duo slowly began their trek back home, they walked side by side the whole way.

When the duo made it home, Ponk headed towards the kitchen, "I think tonight, we'll have chicken and a salad, I'll even make my lemon sauce that you love so much, does that sound good?" Sam nodded, "Yeah, that sounds great!" Everything fell silent at that moment, Ponk dropping the lemon he had in his hand, "Did you... just talk...?" Sam tilted his head to the side, "Yeah? I've always been able to I guess, just didn't want to until now, my voice was rough and pretty silent due to little use and a cold." Ponk ended up fainting due to the shock of it all, Sam racing over to his side.

When Ponk awoke, a tall and muscular man was kneeling over him, he had green tinted skin and wore grunge-esc clothing. "Are you alright? You fainted!" The man asked, his eyebrows furrowed in worry.

A/N

I'm sorry, but once again I have lost interest in writing a one shot. Last night I had it all planned out what would happen, but I completely forgot... I'll leave the TL;DR bit I wrote for myself so I didn't forget the gyst of the story, but that's all I can offer.

[Oneshot has not been edited, ignore spelling mistakes]

[[TL;DR - Sam was a shapeshifter who had amnesia after an accident when he was younger. Ponk found him in the form of a wolf and took him in, Sam doesn't remember he's a shapeshifter so he lives as a wolf. He one day talks, revealing he isn't normal, before eventually shifting back to his human form. Ponk vows to protect him and his secret, as the town isn't too keen on magic. ]]