[ Geezus fucking CHRIST, this guy again?! But he's learned, and he's quick to ... place the meat nugget inside it's bubble between him and the Large Angry Man. The utterance of his name doesn't even catch his attention, instead he will use Fels shield to his advantage until he can figure something out. Licking spiked wounds still, teeth pulling at the wolfsbane flowers to make room.
Hm.
Canned and Bubbled. Bite and infect, but HOW. The Werewolf will shift its position to make sure to keep Fel between them as he thinks, like... well, like a trapped wolf. He could flee, into the Forest, it offers safety. That angers him, he doesn't want to flee. He's injured, but he can still fight. He needs to get the bubble away from the shadows, so she can't spike it up again (so he thinks) and into the Moonlight. It empowers him.
But then there's bitter cookie smelling man who might just cleave his head in.
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Hm.
Canned and Bubbled. Bite and infect, but HOW. The Werewolf will shift its position to make sure to keep Fel between them as he thinks, like... well, like a trapped wolf. He could flee, into the Forest, it offers safety. That angers him, he doesn't want to flee. He's injured, but he can still fight. He needs to get the bubble away from the shadows, so she can't spike it up again (so he thinks) and into the Moonlight. It empowers him.
But then there's bitter cookie smelling man who might just cleave his head in.
Fucks sake...]