The Broken Tattoo ( A fantasy/humanoid RP )

[stanzathemanza]

When Chonna growled Synicate immediatly went into a defensive position and growled back. "Whats your problem?" she snored, her short temper filing down.

"Sorry," Chonna said, backing off. "I always feel a little..." Angry? Confused? "...a little off when I first change."

[Red Shadow]

Synicate relaxed. "It's fine...after a while you get over that..." she had been a werewolf since she was 6 and got over those stages.

[stanzathemanza]

"Right. I've been a werewolf for about three and a half years now, so I expect it. And I still get cramps when I try to change during the day, and I feel tired after I change back at dawn."

[Red Shadow]

Synicate thought she was a werewolf for longer than her. "Oh...I've been one for 11 years..." she felt bad about saying that. She knew all the nooks and crannies of this creature.

[stanzathemanza]

"Nice," Chonna said in her deep, growly voice. She wasn't trying to be intimidating but that was the way she was as a wolf. "Yeah, I'm still getting used to some parts of it."

[pidgey]

Recap?))

[stanzathemanza]

(Of course. Night fell, so Chonna changed into her wolf form and padded off into the forest. Synicate, also in her wolf form, met with her and they've just been talking.)

[Red Shadow]

Synicate nodded. "Yeah...I still have the anxiety that im going to be stuck halfway if i stay in my form too long...That happened to my brother..." she winced as she spoke of his name.

[pidgey]

Anthony::
He stayed near the tree and sat in his wolf form.

[Red Shadow]

Synicate's golden gaze flickered to Lynx and then back to the fellow wolf she was chatting with.