by lykos brethren » Sun Feb 16, 2014 5:49 am
Mickey growled as she folded her arms and clenche her jaw and fists. She held in her anger, bottling it up like she always did, which wasn't a practically good idea since she would snap and it would end badly. She sighed, "I think they are taking it to extremes with the chains. Just because I'm a werewolf doesn't mean I need a leash to walk me everywhere,"she growled her eyes shifting to a bright blue with silver flecks in them. She wanted to shift but she can't and she hate it. She hated it each time she needed to shift and she couldn't. She irritated her even more. It has been 9 years since she has last shifted, and it annoyed the heck out of her. "Damn these collars,"she muttered.