The Preserve, Friday Night
Jun. 13th, 2014 10:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
With Derek still occupied in Beacon Hills, Jack saw no reason not to play lone wolf (as it were) this full moon.
He went as deep into the preserve as he could manage, shedding his clothes and his human worries along the way. The panoply of new sights and scents meant that he barely noticed the pain of the transformation. By the time the golden moon was overhead, Jack was gone and the wolf was in his place.
Far from any path trodden by human feet, Jack threw his head back and howled.
[OOC: Open if you don't mind SP due to sleep!]
He went as deep into the preserve as he could manage, shedding his clothes and his human worries along the way. The panoply of new sights and scents meant that he barely noticed the pain of the transformation. By the time the golden moon was overhead, Jack was gone and the wolf was in his place.
Far from any path trodden by human feet, Jack threw his head back and howled.
[OOC: Open if you don't mind SP due to sleep!]
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Date: 2014-06-16 02:49 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2014-06-16 03:19 pm (UTC)Did she see it? That deer over there, the one nibbling on the low bush? Didn't it look like a fantastic midnight snack?
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Date: 2014-06-17 12:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-17 01:39 am (UTC)Bam. The deer's blood tasted of its fear, and in that moment he loved being a predator.
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Date: 2014-06-17 02:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-17 02:08 am (UTC)Eventually, with his stomach full and his fur clotted with gore, he curled up and fell into a fitful sleep.
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Date: 2014-06-17 02:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-06-17 02:40 am (UTC)His eyes found Allie, barely visible against the early morning gloom. "You're still here?"