[ and he's very sure he can. with his empty hand, he touches the spot where the Beaststone sits inside his pocket. suddenly, he's not so much human as he is a werewolf, bigger than the memory can hold.
while still holding Diva's hand (now quite smaller in his big ol' paw), he rears back and slams a fist into the closest wall.
it shatters like glass. ]
... sorry.
[ about transforming without warning, but sometimes... gotta do what you gotta do. ]
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[ and he's very sure he can. with his empty hand, he touches the spot where the Beaststone sits inside his pocket. suddenly, he's not so much human as he is a werewolf, bigger than the memory can hold.
while still holding Diva's hand (now quite smaller in his big ol' paw), he rears back and slams a fist into the closest wall.
it shatters like glass. ]
... sorry.
[ about transforming without warning, but sometimes... gotta do what you gotta do. ]