Arrival

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Her eyes, they had a certain shine to them... She was beautiful. 'Maybe... I could...' He forced his gaze away and shook his head. "You've had a bit too much to drink, Cat." His hand trembled a bit as he took another sip from his water. He noticed the shaking as he lowered his hand, which he tried his best to play off, lowering it completely to his side.

'Why am I shaking?' He thought. 'Am I nervous? Why would I be though?' Maewynn tried his best to ignore the young woman beside him. He felt that her state of mind may lead her to do something rash... and he wouldn't want to allow her to do such a thing.

He stood up, his shaking hand now in his pocket. "The moon, yea. Let's go to the moon." He would say this, then clear his throat before finishing his water.

[Vitaly]

When Maewynn rose to his feet Catherine frowned. The Werewolf hated that she had to lose her warm pillow. Why did Mae move anyway? Hell, if Catherine knew. The woman was plastered thanks to the alcohol. The smaller female glanced up at her human companion. Confusion could be seen on that lovely face of hers. Did Mae not want to pet her? It didn’t appear so. The woman began to wonder why.

Cat placed one of her delicate hands onto the wall before attempting to pull herself up. The she wolf managed to stagger to her feet. Of course, she still had her bottle of courage in her hand. She didn’t want to let the damn thing go. Once she stood there next to Mae her attitude changed. Instead of pouting the woman began to smile. This was another effect the alcohol was having on her. Mood swings were common.

Catherine’s eyes lit up when Mae stated that they should go to the moon. Her previous attitude seemed to disappear. The woman quickly stumbled over to the man; the room seemed to spin while she did so. A large toothy grin had appeared onto her face. “R-REALLY!? You gotta’ promise me y-you will take me to the moon!” She replied her words slightly slurring thanks to her drunken persona. Catherine placed one hand onto Maewynn’s shoulder." I want to be the q-queen of the moon! AROOOOOOO!!!!” Without a second thought Catherine let lose a loud howl.

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Maewynn watched as the drunken woman now rose to her feet, then watched her face change... instantly. Her begging frown changed to smile, while her eyes changed to a warm, almost carefree, shine. Despite the fact that she was taken over by the bottle, he still wondered what was going through her mind. That lovely, beautiful...


The jumper stood ready to catch her as she stumbled over to him in excitement. 'Maybe the moon wasn't the greatest idea...' He thought to himself. 'Maybe it would be best that I retrieve that bottle...' At this point, Maewyn heard the roar of the young woman. The man did his best not to jump away completely, but he did appear a few feet away from where he was currently standing. This was certainly frightening. Would she attack him?

'Yea... The moon wouldn't be the greatest spot right now.' He thought quickly. He cleared his throat then began walking towards her slowly. "Cat, I think you've had enough to drink now. How about we get some coffee? Or some breakfast?" He was unsure of the time of day right now, but it certainly felt like it was the morning at this point. "Wouldn't you like that? Huh?"

Trying to not startle her, he slowly reaches for the bottle with his left hand. When he grabs it, he gradually begins to pull it from her hand. "There. Now let's get you sobered up, yeah?" The jumper would smile as he says this, hoping nothing had gone wrong.

[Vitaly]

Catherine was just so excited, she couldn’t hold in her inner wolf in any longer. After raising her head and releasing a loud howl the girl looked back down to see that Mae had jumped a foot or so away from her. She didn’t mean to scare the poor human. The she wolf was just excited to hear that she would be going to the moon (Or so she thought). It was the very place she howled to during her monthly transformation. The moon was a big part of Catherine’s life.

“D-don’t be afraid! I-I just wanted to say hi to the m-m-moon. I am just so happy! Y-you are taking me to the mooooon!” A large loving smile appeared onto Catherine’s face. The she wolf stumbled a bit during her speech. “S-so when are we going?” Cat asked as Mae cleared his throat and approached her. When he spoke the she wolf looked down at the bottle in her hand. Nearly stumbling over She handed the bottle over. “I-If you wanted some silly you could have just…asked…” Cat’s voice began to trail off. Her face then began to grow pale when Mae mentioned breakfast. “N-no food for me…Thanks.” Stumbling again, Cat strolled over to Mae and rested her forehead onto his chest. Even during her drunken phase she still enjoyed the warmed that crept from the human’s body. Unfortunately, she didn’t enjoy it for very long. The alcohol began to bite back. Cat began to grumble before she spoke. “Mae I don’t feel so good…”

Catherine slowly slunk to the ground. She sat there in a slump before her body began to change. Human flesh became covered in fur. Hands and feet became paws. Soon enough a large female wolf sat in the place. The large beast didn’t look too good. She began to sway from side to side until her stomach decided to empty its condense. The large wolf slowly staggered to her paws before she began to hack and cough. Before long a nasty cocktail of blood, flesh and booze spewed from her jaws. The blood wasn’t hers of course. It belonged to the human she had eaten during the full moon. The wolf then stumbled around, her claws clicked against the floor before she fell. After that Catherine didn’t get back up. She just laid there, whimpering like a sick pup.

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Mae grew surprised as the female put her head on his chest. 'Poor girl. I'll get her to bed then.' Before he could do this however, she had slumped down to the floor and slowly begun transforming. At the first sight of her change, Maewynn had already thought of a new location to flee to. But he couldn't leave. She wouldn't have done the same to him, why would he do that to her?

The wolf would rise to a stand, then begin releasing all that she had eaten in the previous hours, right beside his feet. 'That's wonderful...' Mae would think, trying his best not to be disgusted. Cat began to whimper, signifying that she is in pain. This same whimper would grab Mae's attention, and he would kneel down beside her after she had fallen.

With no fear, The jumper sat beside the beast and ran his right hand up along her back. He'd allow his fingers to scratch behind her ears, hoping that she would trust him.

"Hey, you're alright. You're just having a bit of a reaction is all." He'd say softly to the sick wolf. "You're a good girl." With this being said, he'd continue to pet her.

[Vitaly]

Catherine’s bushy tail thumped against the cold hard floor as Mae began to pet her. The young she-wolf’s maw creased up into a smile as the human ran his warm hand down her back. The beast’s back paw began to go crazy when the Jumper caressed her fluffy ear. Oh, Catherine would have been enjoying this lot more if it wasn’t for the nausea. Regret quickly wormed its way into her skull. How could she have allowed herself to drink that much? Another low whimper streamed past the large wolf’s jaws.

Cat carefully lifted her head and rested it on Mae’s leg. She really fucked up now. Not only was she drunk, the poor wolf had managed to make a mess Mae had to clean up. Surly, when this day was done Catherine would feel horrible for what she did. If only she hadn’t gone into that gas station none of this would be happening right now. Despite all of this turmoil Mae’s voice managed to calm the ill wolf. Cat’s tail began to wag madly behind her when the human called her a good girl. Soon enough her tail stopped wagging as she realized this wasn’t the truth. “I’m not a good girl…I messed up-your f-floor.”




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