1 Month Later

“So… you’re looking a bit… out of it today.” Sergeant Wolf’s friend, Dillon remarked. The blue dragon put a hand to the werewolf’s forehead. “You aren’t running a fever… so why are you so out of breath?”

“I… dunno.” The werewolf admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. He could feel a new layer of fat growing there. It had steadily increased over the past few days, but only now was it starting to become noticeable just by him moving his head. “I went to the store to get groceries, and it winded me. I felt more winded when I came home with all the bags. It’s… unusual, as I don’t remember having a problem with it.”

“Maybe that weight of yours is finally catching up with you?” Dillon teased, poking at Sergeant Wolf’s belly. “Your shirt’s a little tight, so you’ve obviously been hitting the bars lately. Though, what’s brought this up? Are you feelin’ a lot of stress?”

“No?” Sergeant Wolf cocked his head in confusion. “I drink weight gain shakes, like I usually do… I’ve just gotten a little lighter on the weight lifting. A few beers here and there when I’ve nothing to do, but otherwise, I’m not doing much different.”

Dillon sighed. “Well, maybe keep up on the weight lifting. It may have been what was keeping you in shape.”

Sergeant Wolf scoffed, reaching to his side to pull out his bottle. He started to drink from it. “Or maybe I’m just a fat, lazy slob?” He said between gulps. He stopped for a moment, wondering why he said that.

“No, just a bit out of shape right now!” Dillon remarked. “It’s nothing to worry about!”

Sergeant Wolf looked down at his belly, frowning. Maybe he should do something about his exercise habits.

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