Here is the story for the art by:  CrazyMangak

The link to the art: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49658774/

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Macro Wolf in training:

Flynedale, a town oblivious to the central government, awoke when the sun’s crimson rays ignited the sky with a crimson glow. Its light penetrated through all North-facing windows, and onto the city’s inhabitants who remained in their slumber. As the daylight sought to crawl underneath the cover’s and unravel the people from their cotton cocoon, the city groaned. Refusing to accept the day beyond the window, their finger’s grasped, tugged, and pulled the sheets for shelter. Yet, despite their best efforts, the sunbeam’s intensified and penetrated inside with ease. With a moan, tasting their morning breath around their lips, they lumbered out of bed. As their feet greeted the floorboards beneath them, an eerie tremor resonated across the city, tilting the high-rises like a tuning fork.

The population froze, feeling a shiver race down their spine; sending a wave of goosebumps to tattoo their body. Unlike the sensation of a cold breeze, at the back of their neck, the town’s folks' hair follicles stood on end. Like a sixth sense, the natural urge of fight or flight kicked in as they froze in position. Statue’s, they were statue’s wearing a visage of fear that grew the closer they walked towards the window. After each successive step, the startling image became ever more clear between the field of high rises.

Past the residential districts, the neighbouring forest and fields were a pair of building-high outlines. Equal in height to one another, the details of their humanoid-like forms began to unravel as they marched into the spotlight.

On the left, a white furred wolf walked gracefully across the landscape with a spring in his step. Each footstep was done with restraint, an approach that was mastered from experience. His ocean blue eyes circled down, examining the landscape that rested below his ankles. Those black leather pads supporting his weight, squishing and wrinkling under the pressure of hundreds of tonnes of canine. The eighty-three foot creature adorned a casual attire with a set of blue jeans, a white shirt, and a blue and black chequered over-shirt. Yet, the snow-white wolf's physique was chiselled to perfection with each muscle prominent under his natural attire. The clothing fell victim to the toned curvature of his muscles, stretching and creasing from the increasing strain when Lupus thrusted his arms and legs forward: Lupus.

As for the wolf on the right, his luscious fur was as dark as night, bristling in the morning breeze. Aside from the dark-black fur, a set of neon-blue stripes on his wrist, tail, and outlines of his hair added to the wolf's unique appearance. Between his pillar-like legs, an expansive tail with a neon-blue complexion wagged in excitement behind, inflicting hurricane winds upon the forest below. Each whoosh of air was met with a widening smile upon the wolf's maw, inflating his cheekbones, and parting those lips to expose his crystalline canines. Unlike Lupus, Ace abandoned the social convention for clothing, and walked as naked as a newborn.

Ace stepped carelessly, oblivious to the damage one misstep could do. It felt like only yesterday he would have to step on his toes to pluck an apple from a tree. Now, one handful for him could feed an entire village. Ever since drinking that bizarre liquid, his life had not been the same, but it came with a price. Like the story of King Midas' curse where everything he touched turned to gold, Ace was destined to damage anything around. A curse was his first assumption, but a gift was another as he came across a fellow macro wolf, Lupus.

Just seeing Lupus walk the miniature plain with grace offered hope that coexistence was possible. There was nothing the white wolf did without scanning his surroundings, whilst that snow-white tail swung like a pendulum. Casting a hypnotic spell over the dark-black wolf, Ace smirked face-to-face with his ocean-blue eyes.

Lupus' muffled thumping footsteps came to an abrupt halt, followed shortly by Ace who looked at the white wolf's blue eyes. Locking eyes with one another, Lupus reached into his pocket and began to pull out a billboard with dexterity that betrayed his size. Raising it up to meet Ace's eyes, showing what appeared to be an inflated contract with the inscription 'Permission to conduct Macro Training in Flynedale' in black paint. Putting a tree-stump thick fingertip by the town's name, Lupus directed his eyes towards the grinning black furred wolf.

"Now Ace, you will follow my every instruction, and follow. Although the government easily granted this city for training, it does not mean we can be reckless. Understood?" The white-wolf stated authoritatively, weakening his assertive stance as Ace nodded.

"Good, now, let me introduce us first. As I do, stand behind me, alright?" Lupus' white tail wagged softly with restraint, ruffling the base of his chequered over-shirt. With that said, the white wolf held the billboard in hand, and began his gentle march towards the city alongside Ace.

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Left paralysed in fear at the view manifested in front of them, silent pleads left their lips. Looking forwards, they bore witness to the towering pair defying physics, breaking the square cube law. Their bus dwarfing feet punished the innocent ground beneath them with a series of spider-web fissures. Regardless of the wolves' restraint, their combined weight was enough to buckle the earth underneath. Luckily all that fell victim to the four foot paws was the forest as the great oak wood trees snapped like toothpicks. The crackle of wood giving way was muffled under the weight of the giant leather pads. Still, they persisted towards the town with purpose.

The rumours were true, building-high beings walked on earth, visiting and strolling through cities as if they were a child's play set. Within the concrete maze of high rises, on the streets or in buildings, the populace were statues that anxiously awaited the giant's arrival. Their equilibrium withered away as the earthquakes climbed up the Richter scale. They did not need sight to know the two wolves were close, Tyler was no different.

Amongst the petrified populace, a red fox with glasses stood still in the congregation, holding his white-tipped tail in his paws. Wearing a green jumper and blue jeans, Tyler was invisible in the crowd. Gulping quietly to remove the bulge wedged inside his throat, the vulpine firmly held his tail appendage as the dreaded earthquakes persisted.

‘Please, no’

Tyler mouthed to himself, sensing the ground liquify on the bottom of his beans. Concrete and stone turned to jelly, and street lamps became palm trees swinging in a summer breeze. The melody of havoc circulated the fox was drowned out by one thing, his own heartbeat. A metrical pounding that scraped across his eardrum, overshadowing the chaos that engulfed his home. Regardless, he fought his instincts, and stood his ground.

Still, Tyler was not one to test fate as he dashed to conceal his whereabouts under his dining room table.

Then, he waited.

That same sentiment could not be extended to the inhabitants of the surrounding residential districts who watched Ace and Lupus surpass the borders. Tyler could only imagine what was in store for them as those quakes stopped. The town’s status quo of silence was revived, but accompanied with an eerie chill that jolted their backs upright, forcing their heads up to search the sky.

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"Umm, hello there! This is Flynedale, right?" Lupus asked in a whisper, but loud enough for the entire town to hear. He emphasised each syllable with a nurturing tone, hoping to untether the knots in the people's stomachs.


"Lupus, it is! I mean, look at the sign-!" another deafening voice insisted, resonating within people’s chests. A jolt that stood them at attention, craning up to greet the voice with dread.

Afar, past the high-rises and apartment buildings, people dashed out of their homes in their pyjamas and slippers. They watched the black-wolf crouch down, extending his mighty fingers to pluck the town sign from the ground like a daffodil. Ripping the ground open, it sent a shower of dirt onto the ground. In one delicate pinch the billboard warped in his grip like tin foil.

Powerless. Defenceless. Many words could portray the flock of citizens that stood in their evening wear, paralyzed. They watched helplessly as the white wolf’s ears flickered at the metal crunch, turning to greet his black furred associate.

Lupus' eye-lids rapidly parted at the slightly crumpled town sign in Ace's palm. "Gahh, Ace! I told you to follow my every instruction" Lupus called out, jolting the black and blue wolf in place.

Reaching a palm out, Lupus cautiously took the folded sign between two fingers, and laid it flat down on the ground. Using a fingertip, he scooped the earth like sand and patted it in place around the sign’s foundation. His ocean blue eyes tenderly looked to the people nearby, trying to reassure the ankle-high people.

"Sorry Lupy, I won't do it again," Ace replied, copying Lupus' whispering tone as the wolf stood back up.

"Do not apologise to me, apologise to them," the white wolf said, crossing his toned arms to press against his chest, leaning to look into Ace's eyes firmly.

"Y-Yes sir, I will," he responded with a slightly quieter voice as Ace turned down to the residential district below, and crouched down with a whoosh.

The mass of people froze when the dark black wolf descended to them, his grinning visage became their sky. Taking a step back in retreat was proved impossible when they collided with a stranger's footwear behind. They were cornered.

"Umm, sorry about those lil ones. Your things are just so fragile. My bad" the black and neon blue spoke with conviction, whilst he raised a palm to rub behind his neck as he filled their sky.

Ace smiled after, presenting his piercing and saliva drenched molars on full display for those below. Maintaining that grin, he turned back to Lupus for verification, but stopped as the white wolf appeared concerned.

"Ace stop! You cannot flash your teeth, or joke about that!" Lupus interjected, gently anchoring Acer away with a palm on his shoulder. "Tell ya what, you stand behind me as I explain, got it?" Lupus ordered authoritatively, watching Ace take three earth-rattling steps backwards.

Taking a bite of the air, Lupus sighed as he crouched down slowly to greet the townsfolk once more. Delicately holding the billboard-sized contract, he presented it to the town below as he explained.

"Sorry everyone, let us start again. I am Lupus, and this is my friend Ace. We, umm, spoke to your government and they granted authorisation for me to train Ace here. And, well, your city was apparently the best place to visit" he whispered softly to the collection of townsfolk on the streets.

People collected in their masses on the roads, staring upwards. Their fate was sealed in black paint, and presented between the white wolf's fingers. They always know their government cared little for their livelihoods, but to grant two titans full authority to conduct a training on their home confirmed their suspicions. Now, their ‘so-called’ leaders had scheduled their city for demolition.

Already the stench of fear was prominent enough for Lupus to notice with a flare of his nostrils, a realisation that weakened his smile and lowered those white furred ears. He had to act, intercept the instinctual paranoia that manifested when seeing someone fifteen times your size. With a forced smile, refusing to reveal his teeth, the white wolf crouched even lower.

"Hey hey, no one's gonna hurt you, I promise. Please, there is no reason to be afraid, this training is a gentle macro training course I devised." Lupus cooed softly, tapping a claw tip against the contract for proof.

The town was silent, glaring upwards to Lupus who remained motionless.

"My friend here will only do anything I ask, nothing more. And, after this, you will be compensated for your troubles. For now, please, could you kindly vacate this street for a moment."

As the townsfolk were left to imagine what this training would entail, Lupus stood back up and began to uplift his foot from the ground. Sailing above the air, the white wolf looked down the abandoned residential street, and stepped down.

It was a silent step conducted with grace, with the exception of a few cracks around the paw crater. Holding his position, looking down to the row of houses between his two feet, he stepped over to stand in the centre of the street.

"Thank you. Now, Ace. I want you to repeat what I did. Delicate and slow, remember" he insisted, watching the dark-black creature hesitate to step on the doll-sized civilisation below. Intercepting Ace's internal struggle, Lupus offered a hand to him, and waited. "Come on, I know you can do it. Just, one foot, for now"

Ace nodded, locking his eyes onto Lupus' as he raised a foot to levitate over the settlements beneath. Livelihoods were at the mercy of his ignorant sole as it descended with a whoosh, whilst his tail wagged from the impending sensation of stepping into the town. Ace's innocent smile remained as the people gazed up from a safe distance. Darkness buried the town with an oval-shaped shadow.

"That's it, that's it. Nice and steady, ensure there is nothing or anyone below" Lupus cooed softly, crouching in sync with the paws descent, ensuring his rump maintains a safe elevation from the rooftops. Above them the tortured band was audible as the white wolf paused in a squatted position.

With Ace's palm hovering a few feet from ground, he stepped down with a thump. The sound met the ears of those who evacuated, and beyond. His paw buckled the earth beneath as the kinetic energy exerted into the concrete was fractured in an instant, uplifting momentarily before collapsing. Car alarms blared across the neighbourhood, emitting their cries of distress. The cracks of the earth and trumpet of cars was an orchestra of chaos, and Ace was their conductor. A role he did not take lightly as the crescendo of destruction got him to look down.

No one was hurt, nothing was flattened other than the road.

Lupus' ears rocketed up in a gasp, rushing to put a palm on Ace's chest, stopping him momentarily. Tilting his head, Ace headed the wolf's instructions with little understanding. Still, he smiled.

"I said slow and delicate. You cannot just step down. Apply your paw down smoothly, let your pad steam roll across the ground" Lupus spoke with a smile, drowning out the car alarms below whilst he then took Ace's hands, and awaited the black wolf's next step.

To Lupus's fortune, Ace raised a foot cautiously over the houses, and lowered it to meet the other. Unknowingly, the ensemble of car alarms had lost a faithful member when a muffled crunch emanated from under his pad.

“ACE! Stop! Stop, stop, stop. Don’t move” Lupus blurted out to the oblivious black wolf who watched the white wolf gesture to his right foot. Instead, the foot lifted under its own free will as Ace stepped aside to look down.

There was nothing but a small crater. His snicker at Lupus’ worry came to halt when a metal clunk came from beneath his feet. Manoeuvring his right foot upwards, supporting it by the ankle, he caught sight of something peculiar. Expecting to see his neon-blue beans, his grin faded when he noticed the flattened piece of red metal between his toes. Those blue pads were a fly trap, catching the crumpled remains of a red SUV at its base.

“Ooops” was all the black wolf said as he shyly smiled, extending a claw to peel off the car, and hold it between two digits. “Sorry about that Lupy, it won’t happen again” Ace muttered a giggle, placing the flattened SUV on the street.

Lupus sighed, relieved to see the vehicle empty.

“Just, please try. We are gonna walk to the city centre, you follow, slowly” Lupus’ whine transitioned to a thundering voice.

Turning to face the city, he glanced at the mass of citizens in the distance. They were huddling in their collective, just cattle that anxiously anticipated the giants next action. Rather than a mischievous smirk, their view was replaced with something bizarre.

A wave. Lupus waved to the ankle-high town-folk as he cruised across the concrete pathway, whilst everything remained untouched. Vehicles held their normal shape, bricks and roof tiles were in position, and people were silent. That calm tranquillity was short-lived when Ace came onto the scene.

Even with dexterity, the ground rumbled beneath his hefty soles as he strolled with gleeful purpose across the city. Heading Lupus’ instructions, his digitigrade soles lead with the back of his paw, buckling the concrete underfoot. Exposing the sand and gravel, his sole descended to touch down with a muffled thoom. Toes thick as a tree-trunk, and claws like daggers scratched across the asphalt effortlessly. A trail of paw prints carved through the street, whilst the giant pair maintained their pace.

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Tyler was speechless at the sight down Main street; to the colossal pair who occupied a lane with one foot alone. Yet, the two wolves treated the road like a tightrope, one sole graciously in front of the other. The white wolf throughout turned back and forth between Ace and the abandoned street.

"There ya go. See? Nice and steady," Lupus' eyes twinkled like daylight, unable to feel the black wolf's weight strike the tarmac. Each footfall quiet, those quakes earlier had divorced Acc's footsteps.

"I-I think I got it Lupy, nice…and steady," the black wolf licked his lips, focusing on the sensation of pad squishing against the ground.

"See! Told ya you could do it, just takes practice." The white wolf's white tail flicked with a swish, swinging behind his legs like a fluffy pendulum.

"Y-Yes Lupy, it does!" The black wolf lightly chuckled to himself.

Lost in excitement, Acer inspected the parallel lines of vehicles on the roadside, taking gentle steps in the process. Left to right; right to left the black wolf's eyes searched between the rows of metal. Metallic cages of varying shapes and colours placed in an organised fashion littered the road. All but one, an anomaly in the city's congregation of vehicles. A silver cuboid with rows of glass, and four tyres.

It was a bus. A tiny trinket that had Ace stop in moments, and change direction to greet the vehicle. Those muffled thoom's returned, jostling the vehicles and buildings around from the vibrations.

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Tyler felt it all, every tremor Ace inflicted onto the streets with a footstep. There was little time to react when the black wolf took another step, shaking the light bulb above. Wrapping his crimson fingers around the wooden table legs, he pleaded for tranquillity.

Then, the room went dark.

The fox gulped, staring between the chair and table legs to the wall of glass, his heart sank. There it was, a wall of dark-black fur that smothered his apartment in its shadow. Tyler stared at the eerie mass that shifted, and turned into two furry buns accompanied with a moving tail appendage filling the window.

"P-Please don't see m-"Tyler muttered to himself, cut off as the wolf stood up with a bus in hand. Those mighty digits wrapped around the grey metal with dexterity that betrayed his size, hoisting the empty vehicle to his maw.

In a heartbeat, the view of black was accompanied with a wall of blue jeans with white fur and a deep-throated voice.

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"Ace! Ace, what are you doing?! No! No, no, no you cannot eat that!"

Lupus’ demands went over Ace’s head as he gripped the ‘426 Downtown’ bus like a snack-bar, hoisting up to his lips. Parting his maw wide, exposing the pink salivating cavern, he licked his lips. Holding his make-shift candy bar firm; Ace’s warm breath fogged up the glass windows. The only saving grace was that it was vacant, but Lupus still snatched the bus between two fingers. Holding it down by his waist, Tyler gained a perfect view of the vehicle dangling as if it were a toy.

"B-But why, no one is using it" Ace challenged with a whine, looking at Lupus' lowered eyebrow expression. Unphased, locked into a state of strong conviction, it reflected the black wolf's face back at him.

"Does it belong to you?" The white wolf spoke in a blank tone, planting both palms on his waist.

N-No bu-"

"No, it does not. Therefore, you do not eat it. If you want the townsfolk to trust you, then prove it to them," his voice softened, crouching down to place the bus back onto the ground, until he caught sight of a red figure in the corner of his eye.

Those white satellite sized ears twitched, Lupus pausing mid-descent to face Tyler who remained huddled under the table. That wolf's familiar warm smile returned on his maw, inflating his cheekbones once more.

"Hey there lil one. Please don't be frightened, we won't harm you."

Tormented by indecision, Tyler peaked between the chair legs to see the snow-white wolf who filled his window. Turning back around to the doorway, measuring the distance in his head, the fox crawled away from the window. Shuffling his butt across the wooden flooring, Tyler pounced onto his foot paws and dashed for the door, signalling his exit with a slam.

What was a simple gesture bared great wright on Lupus' heart when the fox ran away, a reminder of days gone by. The white wolf nodded to the empty room in understanding, but could not refrain from lowering his ears.

"L-Lupy?" Ace crouched down, leaning past his shoulder to witness the light slowly leave his blue eyes.

"I'm, I'm alright. You get used to it after a while," the wolf looked up to Ace, concealing his fractured looking-glass with a smile.

"But, but-" Ace's stutter was paused when something pressed against his ankle, catching his attention with a twitch of those black ears. The wolf turned down to greet his soles, catching a glimpse of Tyler standing like a statue.

"IT'S YOU!" Ace gasped, not hesitating to move both palms down to the frozen fox on the street.

Lupus' ears flicked, moving his eyes back to the black wolf, and then to crimson fur covered in the shadow of Ace's hand.

"Ace! Nooooo, no, no, n-" Lupus blurted out, twirling on his heels with a crack, trying to place a paw between the two. His blue eyes locked onto Tyler, keeping a good distance during the procedure.

"P-Please, please don't-'' Tyler whispered, facing the descending palm and tree-stump thick fingers. Those whimpers didn't persuade the wolf's fascinated expression, partnered with a childish smile.

"Aww! Do not worry lil one, I won't drop you" Ace advocated, beating Lupus' palms to the fox as his fingers curled around Tyler.

Hoping to wake up from a bad dream, the fox's eyes closed whilst his ears met the back of his head. Mister Sandman did not grant Tyler's dream when he was awakened by the sudden elevation, toppling back to greet the base of Ace's fingers. Unable to reestablish his equilibrium, the wolf's continuing whines were silenced by the conjoint fingers. A muffled whimper that finally escaped Ace's grasp when those black digits parted, exposing Tyler to the wolf's snout.

"Well, hello there lil guy. Why did you leave my friend, that was not very nice?" He spoke with a firm tone, ejecting his warm breath to wash over Tyler.

"I-I…I am s-sorry, forgive me big sir," Tyler pleaded up Ace, noticing that firm expression transform into a smile.

"There. See? Now, let me introduce myself, I am Ace. What about you?" He asked politely. As the grey wolf spoke, Lupus tried gesturing to Ace to place him down subtly.

Ace winked, flicking his tail behind as he raised the fox to greet his lips.

"Ace! Ace, stop!" Lupus suggested with concern, keeping his distance to ensure Tyler's safety. Regardless, those ocean blue eyes never parted from the fox.

"S-Sir, please. Please put me down, it's….it's too high" Tyler requested, tugging his shirt. The fabrics expanding wrinkles, the fox's refusal to move, and hesitant voice became apparent to Ace.

"Oh, oh no. Lil guy, I am not gonna hurt you, I promise. This big wolf here wanted to help me get accustomed to being big" his voice lowered down to a whisper, whilst he moved Tyler away from his snout.

"T-Then, then why did you crush things?" Tyler challenged delicately, articulating himself with grace. He was walking on thin ice, the fox thought.

"I-I didn't mean to-"

"Mister fox, sir, he will not harm you." Lupus spoke calmly, presenting an inviting composure with both palms on his thighs, maintaining his crouching position.

"H-He didn't? Are you su-"

"Positive." Lupus interrupted, hoping to cease the rooting of doubt in the fox's mind.

"Yes, yes, yes. I won't, it is just, you are the first one I have held." Ace said with a weaker smile than before, but that spark of admiration remained in his iris'.
"I-I am? Umm, thank you" the knot in Tyler's stomach started to unravel with each passing moment.

"No, thank you for the chance"

"See? He won't harm you, he has been so eager to hold a lil one" the wolf snickered lightly, looking back to place his rear upon the abandoned street with light thump

"Am-am I allowed to stay on your palm?" Tyler asked in wonder, shuffling his butt on the palm, sitting cross legged in its centre. A request that inflated Ace's ears like rocket fins, and sent his tail wagging immensely behind.

"You mean it?!" Ace gasped, resisting the urge to press the tiny crimson creature into his chest, but Tyler beat him to it. The fox was already attempting to wrap his pencil-thin arms around his snout, resting into it.

"I-I do" Tyler cooed, brushing his palms across the black furred snout, ruffling it gingerly. The fox's ears continued to flicker with every whoosh of air behind Ace as he wagged.

"Lupy, can we come here again?" The ecstatic wolf practically barked, keeping his muzzle in position to let Tyler's hand explore it.

"We can, we can. After I sort out the compensation for the town, okay?" Lupus hid his frustration with a visage of professionalism, already imagining the literal mountains of paperwork waiting for him.

"A-least he's better than the last." Lupus sighed.