Post by Nathan Spencer on Aug 11, 2009 17:09:29 GMT 1
**INTRODUCTIONS**
Name:
Nathan Raith Spencer
Nickname:
Nate.
Fluffy - For those who know his secret.
Age & Year:
16, Sixth, nearing 17
Birthday:
22nd October, 2007
Sexual Orientation:
Bi, pretends he's straight though
Birthplace:
Edinburgh, Scotland
Current Residence:
Crantock, Cornwall
Parents:
Trisha Spencer - Pureblood - 47 - Housewife
Liam Spencer - Pureblood - 43 - Ministry Worker
Siblings:
None
Blood Status:
Pure-Blood by Birth. But you could say he is Half-Blood now.
**WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE**
Picture:
Looks:
He has blonde hair which is quite long and kept in a spiky fashion on most days. Though sometimes he leaves it to go flat when he cant be bothered styling it, this is usually after his three transformations as he cant be bothered doing much after those. He stands at roughly five foot eleven and weighs 168 pounds. He has a bit of muscle on him he likes to keep in shape.
Appearance:
On his right shoulder he has a scar where he was bitten, he keeps that hidden at all times with high necked robes. He has a few scars on his body where he's ran into other wolves in the forest but when people see them he conviently forgets how he got them. He has his ear pierced and has no tattoe as of yet.[/b][/i][/size]
Favourite Outfit:
Usually he wears smart clothes. His favourite shirt is a silk dark red one which he never wears unless he's going on a date or going out for the night. He considers this shirt as his 'pulling shirt.' He wears dark coloured jeans and dark trainers. When he's not wearing his pulling shirt he'll either wear normal shirts or t-shirts.
**PERSONALITY**
How do you treat your friends:
Real Friends - He doesnt treat them like treasure, but he wont discard them. He'll defend them if they cant defend themselves. He will never be completely honest and open with them and is cruel even to these guys occasionally. But they should know that Nate will be around for them when they need him. He's not one to let his friends rot unless they really deserve to. Like, if they go out with a muggle-born, then Nate will discard them. He wants nothing to do with anyone who associates or is a muggle born. He wont either, unless he's forced to work with one in class.
Accessories - These are the people who like him or want to be like him but Nate either doesnt like them or has no time for them. He'll use them for as long as they're useful to him but once their usefullness has gone he'll discard them like an old toffee wrapper or a pair of shoes which have become too worn.
Magical Community - He can tolerate anyone of half blood status from other houses but he finds Mudbloods disgusting.
How do you treat your enemies:
Nate takes pride in is hostility. He loves making people who arent like him feel like crap. He'll take every opportunity to degrade people. He has no qualms about calling anyone a mud-blood. He'll never be as cowardly as to call someone behind their back and deny it later, he'll say what he wants to your face and not care if you like it or not. However, he cant call anyone a half-breed, being one himself and he chokes on this word. He'll victimize anyone who uses such a word.
Social Status:
He's popular within his house. Probably hated by everyone else. Though he's a bit of a loner at times when he's trying to protect his secret.
Positive Traits:
Ambitious
Courageous
Decisive
Does what is necessary
Perseveres
Has faith in himself
Optimistic
Punctual
Self-Confident
Negative Traits:
Rebellious
Distant, Cold.
Secretive
Uncaring, Unfeeling.
Inconsiderate and thoughtless.
Rude and Impolite
Doesnt rely/trust others.
Unfriendly
Selfish
Dishonest
Immature
Disrespectful
Suspicious and Mistrusting
Convieniance First
[For the next part, bold your answer]
Money vs Love/Friendship
Love vs Lust
Dueling with wand vs Fighting
Fighting vs Solving the situation with words
Reading vs Writing
Purebloods vs Muggleborns
Cats vs Dogs
Comedy vs Drama
**SOME MORE INSIGHT**
Skills/Hobbies:
Skills;;
Good at Potions - Had to learn due to having to make Wolfsbane all the time.
Flying - Has been flying since he was young.
Drawing - He enjoys drawing things, he's quite good at it too.
Speaks French - His aunt lives in france. Though he is far from Fluent.
Hobbies;;
Torment - He likes to torment all the younger years.
Swimming - What? He enjoys the freedom.
Cooking - Nobody knows this but he's quite a good cook.
Drinking - He's alcohol's lover.
Listening to Music - Makes him feel better.
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes;;
Muggle Music - Although he wont always admit it.
Wizard Music - Though he finds Muggles make better songs. Strange yes?
Coffee - He cant start the day without it
Being a Werewolf - The extra senses like smell, hearing and eyesight is useful.
Food - Everyone likes food!
Dislikes;;
Being a Werewolf - Is so annoying and disgusting.
Rain - Its cold and theres no need to spoil a nice day with rain.
Heavy Metal - Its just noise!
People in General - They annoy him so much he finds it hard to believe.
Brats - Younger brats. He wont admit he's a brat himself.
Best/Worst memory:
Best Memory;; Becoming a Slytherin. Least he continued the family tradition.
Worst Memory;; His cousin biting him! How rude!
Secrets:
He's a werewolf .. ooo.. and he's terrified someone will realise.
He's also bi and scared someone will find out
**YOUR HOGWARTS CAREER**
What subjects are you taking this term:
Astronomy - So he can keep watch on Phases of the Moon
Potions - He has to learn to brew the wolfsbane potion somewhere.
DADA
CotMc
Divination
History of Magic
Charms
Transfiguration
Favourite/Least Favourite Subject:
Least Favourite(s) - Potions and Astronomy. They are both a constant reminder that, in his opinion, his life is basically over.
Favourite -- Transfiguration. Who doesnt like turning fluffy animals into something useful?
What kind of student are you:
The only lesson's he's not a trouble maker in is Astronomy and Potions since he really has to concentrate on them for obvious reasons. But every other lesson he likes to disrupt.
What is your preferred House:
Slytherin.
**BEFORE AND AFTER**
How Did You Come To Be/Childhood:
He's a northern lad born and bred. He was born in Edinburgh and raised most of his life there. He liked Edinburgh, there were so many muggles he could torment.
His mother and father didnt meet until the day of thier wedding when they were twenty. It was an arranged marriage, a tradition for both the families and quite a few of the pureblood families. Nate has been brought up believing that its the best way to ensure the pure line continues. He expects one day his parents will arrange his own marriage and is not looking forward to it at all. Neither of his parents even liked eachother, but they had to go through with it as its what was best for their family. Eventually Nate was born, the only thing they both loved. Since they didnt love eachother, Nate got all of their love which was fine with him. Who needs parents who love eachother anyway?
He grew up knowing all the history and what he was going to become and loved it. Knowing he was better than those who didnt have an ounce of Magical Blood in them. He found he could get along quite well with anyone who had magical blood in them but those who didnt he found he couldnt stand to be around. He stuck in his own home because of this, finding entertainment for himself rather than trying to mix with the local kids.
Coming To Hogwarts:
For the first couple of years it took Nate a while to really find his place. He found he could mix with many houses as long as the people he spoke to werent mudbloods. During his second year his life took a turn for the worst, just one turning point in Nate's life. He found he was painfully attracted to a guy. It scared him of how much Nate wanted him, and watching him parading around with a girl was unbearable to Nate. He became withdrawn and into himself, until he too, decided he was going to find a girl and pretend with all his might he was straight. It was unfair to use her like that, but he had to convince himself.
In his fourth year he broke up with the girl. Feeling relieved if he was honest. One night he did something completely stupid... he went into the forest on a full moon. He ran into a werewolf who saw Nate as a snack. It jumped on him biting him in the neck and not releasing its hold until a teacher saved his life... or what was left to save. Nate couldnt believe it and spend a long time in the hospital wing. For the first week he kept mumbling that his life was over now and that he wished he'd died. He couldnt get used to it, a letter was sent home and his parents took him home... thier little wolf.
His dad nicknamed him wolf because of his furry problem. It became a nickname of affection and eventually Nate grew accustomed to it, even began to like the wolf inside him. With the wolfsbane potion it was easily controlled. He returned to school in his fifth year, though the teachers kept an annoyingly close eye on him from now on.
What do you want to do after Hogwarts:
Do you have a career in mind? Any plans for the future? One final paragraph.
**OOC**
ABOUT YOU –
Name/Nickname:
Dan :]
Age:
20
Have you got any other characters here on Cave Inimicum:
Bryn Kennedy, Leigha Warren... and another who's still in my head.
How did you find the site:
Through Mia... so advertise her xDD
How often are you online/able to play:
Usually at least once a day unless i'm out.
ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER –
Face Claim:
Chad Michael Murray.
Role-playing Sample:
My character Ricky from Ridd
They were standing millimetres apart from each other. If he was single, and this was any other girl -- of course she’d have to be a Slytherin -- he would have probably been enjoying this rather than finding it torturous. Single. Hell with this new problem, I probably will be soon… just add fuel to an ongoing fire… thanks for this Girty. He thought to himself with resentment. He couldn’t even look at Girty without blushing now, this was humiliating… not to mention the sentence that nearly was could have gotten him into a whole lot more trouble.
”N-nothing… forget it.” He was cold, the wind blew through the trees and his skin tingled every time a fresh breeze hit him. He ignored the slightly dangerous tone in her voice, her seductive voice, afterall there was only so much a guy can take without going more than a little insane. Before he had come to Hogwarts his life had been perfect. More than perfect it was everything he wanted… and now it was a nightmare. Parts of him were beginning to regret not going to Durmstrang, not to mention what the hat had told him too, on the first day here. Still, the less said about that the better. Give him his due, he held onto his secrets quite strongly, and usually held anybody else’s strongly too. ”I’m fine right here.” He argued when she told him to ‘come on’. Her hand touched his flesh and, Ricky being as stubborn as he was, tried not to flinch away from her touch, though he became rigid, the muscles tensing slightly as his eyes narrowed. If he was a joke-in-bad-situations kind of person, or if he actually liked her he would probably laugh and tell her that tickled. He kept his eyes on her face, studying her facial expressions, he didn’t look down at her hand until he felt her trying to prize his own away from protecting his precious jewels. He became eve more rigid and tried not to let her take his hand though he couldn’t really fight in his position, at least not without injuring himself.
She had hold of his hand, she was actually touching him… his bare flesh. They had been enemies for quite some time and not once had they ever touched each other. Always, there was a barrier between them which neither of them crossed. It was an automatic thing, something you never even thought about. His eyes trailed the ground, watching the bottom of her legs and her feet as they walked over the muddy ground. She obviously knew where she was going, even if he didn’t have the slightest idea.
”Already did that.” He announced coldly as the two of them stopped in a clearing. ”My reward was monsterisation.” She dropped his hand and moved further into the clearing, more to the middle of it leaving Ricky by the trees. The air around the clearing was still, despite what would be happening hear it was as though the forest was mourning the loss of both his, and Girty’s life, because in reality that was what had happened… the moment they were bitten… their lives were over. When she spoke again, the thought that crossed his mind was that he would have preferred not to have to face this like a man, not to have to go through it at all, yet she was right. He would prefer to face it like a man and not hide in a dark corner like a scared child. It was weird, he was just beginning to realise that, though she might not like it part of her actually understood him. With a sigh, he plucked up his courage and walked to the middle of the clearing and stood next to Girty. His breath was coming in short rasps, he was scared. Terrified even, but he forced his head upwards as the moon came out of hiding from behind the moon. ”I always used to think of the moon as quite beautiful… but now…” How could anything beautiful cause them this much pain?
”Again? Are you forgetting its my first time! I’m a transformation virgin Hubbles.” He managed to squeak out before a blind pain shot right through his back. He doubled over as he felt his bones cracking, growing and reshaping themselves. He couldn’t breathe and his heart was racing. His hands clutched at the grass on the floor, as his transformation took place. They weren’t kidding when they said this was painful. All he could think of was the pain, the endless pain. He didn’t think he’d ever get used to this. The pain eventually ceased, it didn’t stop entirely, his limbs were still burning but it had quietened.
He had survived. He had survived the first of three transformations. He looked over to where Girty was, and like himself, a werewolf stood in the place she had been stood just moments before. ”Great… I’m a friiggin’ animal! Now what?” He said inside his mind, as he knew werewolves couldn’t speak, but he didn’t really want to howl either. Though he couldn’t help the sarcastic thought that came into his head.
”Ow ow owuuuuu”
Name:
Nathan Raith Spencer
Nickname:
Nate.
Fluffy - For those who know his secret.
Age & Year:
16, Sixth, nearing 17
Birthday:
22nd October, 2007
Sexual Orientation:
Bi, pretends he's straight though
Birthplace:
Edinburgh, Scotland
Current Residence:
Crantock, Cornwall
Parents:
Trisha Spencer - Pureblood - 47 - Housewife
Liam Spencer - Pureblood - 43 - Ministry Worker
Siblings:
None
Blood Status:
Pure-Blood by Birth. But you could say he is Half-Blood now.
**WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE**
Picture:
Looks:
He has blonde hair which is quite long and kept in a spiky fashion on most days. Though sometimes he leaves it to go flat when he cant be bothered styling it, this is usually after his three transformations as he cant be bothered doing much after those. He stands at roughly five foot eleven and weighs 168 pounds. He has a bit of muscle on him he likes to keep in shape.
Appearance:
On his right shoulder he has a scar where he was bitten, he keeps that hidden at all times with high necked robes. He has a few scars on his body where he's ran into other wolves in the forest but when people see them he conviently forgets how he got them. He has his ear pierced and has no tattoe as of yet.[/b][/i][/size]
Favourite Outfit:
Usually he wears smart clothes. His favourite shirt is a silk dark red one which he never wears unless he's going on a date or going out for the night. He considers this shirt as his 'pulling shirt.' He wears dark coloured jeans and dark trainers. When he's not wearing his pulling shirt he'll either wear normal shirts or t-shirts.
**PERSONALITY**
How do you treat your friends:
Real Friends - He doesnt treat them like treasure, but he wont discard them. He'll defend them if they cant defend themselves. He will never be completely honest and open with them and is cruel even to these guys occasionally. But they should know that Nate will be around for them when they need him. He's not one to let his friends rot unless they really deserve to. Like, if they go out with a muggle-born, then Nate will discard them. He wants nothing to do with anyone who associates or is a muggle born. He wont either, unless he's forced to work with one in class.
Accessories - These are the people who like him or want to be like him but Nate either doesnt like them or has no time for them. He'll use them for as long as they're useful to him but once their usefullness has gone he'll discard them like an old toffee wrapper or a pair of shoes which have become too worn.
Magical Community - He can tolerate anyone of half blood status from other houses but he finds Mudbloods disgusting.
How do you treat your enemies:
Nate takes pride in is hostility. He loves making people who arent like him feel like crap. He'll take every opportunity to degrade people. He has no qualms about calling anyone a mud-blood. He'll never be as cowardly as to call someone behind their back and deny it later, he'll say what he wants to your face and not care if you like it or not. However, he cant call anyone a half-breed, being one himself and he chokes on this word. He'll victimize anyone who uses such a word.
Social Status:
He's popular within his house. Probably hated by everyone else. Though he's a bit of a loner at times when he's trying to protect his secret.
Positive Traits:
Ambitious
Courageous
Decisive
Does what is necessary
Perseveres
Has faith in himself
Optimistic
Punctual
Self-Confident
Negative Traits:
Rebellious
Distant, Cold.
Secretive
Uncaring, Unfeeling.
Inconsiderate and thoughtless.
Rude and Impolite
Doesnt rely/trust others.
Unfriendly
Selfish
Dishonest
Immature
Disrespectful
Suspicious and Mistrusting
Convieniance First
[For the next part, bold your answer]
Money vs Love/Friendship
Love vs Lust
Dueling with wand vs Fighting
Fighting vs Solving the situation with words
Reading vs Writing
Purebloods vs Muggleborns
Cats vs Dogs
Comedy vs Drama
**SOME MORE INSIGHT**
Skills/Hobbies:
Skills;;
Good at Potions - Had to learn due to having to make Wolfsbane all the time.
Flying - Has been flying since he was young.
Drawing - He enjoys drawing things, he's quite good at it too.
Speaks French - His aunt lives in france. Though he is far from Fluent.
Hobbies;;
Torment - He likes to torment all the younger years.
Swimming - What? He enjoys the freedom.
Cooking - Nobody knows this but he's quite a good cook.
Drinking - He's alcohol's lover.
Listening to Music - Makes him feel better.
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes;;
Muggle Music - Although he wont always admit it.
Wizard Music - Though he finds Muggles make better songs. Strange yes?
Coffee - He cant start the day without it
Being a Werewolf - The extra senses like smell, hearing and eyesight is useful.
Food - Everyone likes food!
Dislikes;;
Being a Werewolf - Is so annoying and disgusting.
Rain - Its cold and theres no need to spoil a nice day with rain.
Heavy Metal - Its just noise!
People in General - They annoy him so much he finds it hard to believe.
Brats - Younger brats. He wont admit he's a brat himself.
Best/Worst memory:
Best Memory;; Becoming a Slytherin. Least he continued the family tradition.
Worst Memory;; His cousin biting him! How rude!
Secrets:
He's a werewolf .. ooo.. and he's terrified someone will realise.
He's also bi and scared someone will find out
**YOUR HOGWARTS CAREER**
What subjects are you taking this term:
Astronomy - So he can keep watch on Phases of the Moon
Potions - He has to learn to brew the wolfsbane potion somewhere.
DADA
CotMc
Divination
History of Magic
Charms
Transfiguration
Favourite/Least Favourite Subject:
Least Favourite(s) - Potions and Astronomy. They are both a constant reminder that, in his opinion, his life is basically over.
Favourite -- Transfiguration. Who doesnt like turning fluffy animals into something useful?
What kind of student are you:
The only lesson's he's not a trouble maker in is Astronomy and Potions since he really has to concentrate on them for obvious reasons. But every other lesson he likes to disrupt.
What is your preferred House:
Slytherin.
**BEFORE AND AFTER**
How Did You Come To Be/Childhood:
He's a northern lad born and bred. He was born in Edinburgh and raised most of his life there. He liked Edinburgh, there were so many muggles he could torment.
His mother and father didnt meet until the day of thier wedding when they were twenty. It was an arranged marriage, a tradition for both the families and quite a few of the pureblood families. Nate has been brought up believing that its the best way to ensure the pure line continues. He expects one day his parents will arrange his own marriage and is not looking forward to it at all. Neither of his parents even liked eachother, but they had to go through with it as its what was best for their family. Eventually Nate was born, the only thing they both loved. Since they didnt love eachother, Nate got all of their love which was fine with him. Who needs parents who love eachother anyway?
He grew up knowing all the history and what he was going to become and loved it. Knowing he was better than those who didnt have an ounce of Magical Blood in them. He found he could get along quite well with anyone who had magical blood in them but those who didnt he found he couldnt stand to be around. He stuck in his own home because of this, finding entertainment for himself rather than trying to mix with the local kids.
Coming To Hogwarts:
For the first couple of years it took Nate a while to really find his place. He found he could mix with many houses as long as the people he spoke to werent mudbloods. During his second year his life took a turn for the worst, just one turning point in Nate's life. He found he was painfully attracted to a guy. It scared him of how much Nate wanted him, and watching him parading around with a girl was unbearable to Nate. He became withdrawn and into himself, until he too, decided he was going to find a girl and pretend with all his might he was straight. It was unfair to use her like that, but he had to convince himself.
In his fourth year he broke up with the girl. Feeling relieved if he was honest. One night he did something completely stupid... he went into the forest on a full moon. He ran into a werewolf who saw Nate as a snack. It jumped on him biting him in the neck and not releasing its hold until a teacher saved his life... or what was left to save. Nate couldnt believe it and spend a long time in the hospital wing. For the first week he kept mumbling that his life was over now and that he wished he'd died. He couldnt get used to it, a letter was sent home and his parents took him home... thier little wolf.
His dad nicknamed him wolf because of his furry problem. It became a nickname of affection and eventually Nate grew accustomed to it, even began to like the wolf inside him. With the wolfsbane potion it was easily controlled. He returned to school in his fifth year, though the teachers kept an annoyingly close eye on him from now on.
What do you want to do after Hogwarts:
Do you have a career in mind? Any plans for the future? One final paragraph.
**OOC**
ABOUT YOU –
Name/Nickname:
Dan :]
Age:
20
Have you got any other characters here on Cave Inimicum:
Bryn Kennedy, Leigha Warren... and another who's still in my head.
How did you find the site:
Through Mia... so advertise her xDD
How often are you online/able to play:
Usually at least once a day unless i'm out.
ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER –
Face Claim:
Chad Michael Murray.
Role-playing Sample:
My character Ricky from Ridd
Jun 7, 2009 5:11:30 GMT 1 @rickydaine said:
Yes, Ricky was an idiot. He was a prat and he was nasty towards those who weren’t in his own house. Yet he didn’t believe he deserved this! He didn’t think he ever did anything bad enough to warrant a Werewolf biting him and then acting as though she enjoyed having some form of connection with the person who was supposed to be her enemy. He was stuck with this now for the rest of his life, and what was worse, his children may have the disease too. Ricky would have loved a son, but could he really pass on this gene to him? Could Ricky really have a child, when said child would be put through all this and be shunned completely from society if they knew his secret? Maybe that was what Ricky actually feared the most. People finding out. He had honestly thought he knew Girty, knew her strengths and her weaknesses but he never in a million years suspected she would bite him.They were standing millimetres apart from each other. If he was single, and this was any other girl -- of course she’d have to be a Slytherin -- he would have probably been enjoying this rather than finding it torturous. Single. Hell with this new problem, I probably will be soon… just add fuel to an ongoing fire… thanks for this Girty. He thought to himself with resentment. He couldn’t even look at Girty without blushing now, this was humiliating… not to mention the sentence that nearly was could have gotten him into a whole lot more trouble.
”N-nothing… forget it.” He was cold, the wind blew through the trees and his skin tingled every time a fresh breeze hit him. He ignored the slightly dangerous tone in her voice, her seductive voice, afterall there was only so much a guy can take without going more than a little insane. Before he had come to Hogwarts his life had been perfect. More than perfect it was everything he wanted… and now it was a nightmare. Parts of him were beginning to regret not going to Durmstrang, not to mention what the hat had told him too, on the first day here. Still, the less said about that the better. Give him his due, he held onto his secrets quite strongly, and usually held anybody else’s strongly too. ”I’m fine right here.” He argued when she told him to ‘come on’. Her hand touched his flesh and, Ricky being as stubborn as he was, tried not to flinch away from her touch, though he became rigid, the muscles tensing slightly as his eyes narrowed. If he was a joke-in-bad-situations kind of person, or if he actually liked her he would probably laugh and tell her that tickled. He kept his eyes on her face, studying her facial expressions, he didn’t look down at her hand until he felt her trying to prize his own away from protecting his precious jewels. He became eve more rigid and tried not to let her take his hand though he couldn’t really fight in his position, at least not without injuring himself.
She had hold of his hand, she was actually touching him… his bare flesh. They had been enemies for quite some time and not once had they ever touched each other. Always, there was a barrier between them which neither of them crossed. It was an automatic thing, something you never even thought about. His eyes trailed the ground, watching the bottom of her legs and her feet as they walked over the muddy ground. She obviously knew where she was going, even if he didn’t have the slightest idea.
”Already did that.” He announced coldly as the two of them stopped in a clearing. ”My reward was monsterisation.” She dropped his hand and moved further into the clearing, more to the middle of it leaving Ricky by the trees. The air around the clearing was still, despite what would be happening hear it was as though the forest was mourning the loss of both his, and Girty’s life, because in reality that was what had happened… the moment they were bitten… their lives were over. When she spoke again, the thought that crossed his mind was that he would have preferred not to have to face this like a man, not to have to go through it at all, yet she was right. He would prefer to face it like a man and not hide in a dark corner like a scared child. It was weird, he was just beginning to realise that, though she might not like it part of her actually understood him. With a sigh, he plucked up his courage and walked to the middle of the clearing and stood next to Girty. His breath was coming in short rasps, he was scared. Terrified even, but he forced his head upwards as the moon came out of hiding from behind the moon. ”I always used to think of the moon as quite beautiful… but now…” How could anything beautiful cause them this much pain?
”Again? Are you forgetting its my first time! I’m a transformation virgin Hubbles.” He managed to squeak out before a blind pain shot right through his back. He doubled over as he felt his bones cracking, growing and reshaping themselves. He couldn’t breathe and his heart was racing. His hands clutched at the grass on the floor, as his transformation took place. They weren’t kidding when they said this was painful. All he could think of was the pain, the endless pain. He didn’t think he’d ever get used to this. The pain eventually ceased, it didn’t stop entirely, his limbs were still burning but it had quietened.
He had survived. He had survived the first of three transformations. He looked over to where Girty was, and like himself, a werewolf stood in the place she had been stood just moments before. ”Great… I’m a friiggin’ animal! Now what?” He said inside his mind, as he knew werewolves couldn’t speak, but he didn’t really want to howl either. Though he couldn’t help the sarcastic thought that came into his head.
”Ow ow owuuuuu”
