Now, I'm a warrior.

      ❝It has been a long time since I’ve run with someone beneath the full moon.❞

Mickaylah would have been frightened by the older wolf before her, but she had seen much worse. Of course, that hadn't stopped her from apologizing though. "My apologies, sir.." The apology came out soft in her mind and she nodded a hard nod. "You're technically right though and I definitely respect you for putting me back in my place." She stated calmly. Paws started moving as she started in a soft trot. "Hm, let's see if you can keep up." A joking malice was in her voice and she took off ahead of the elder wolf before her. Maybe she would get him to lighten up a bit with her playfulness.

                   ❝You’ve no idea what I am.❞

"Good idea or not, no one deserves to be alone on a Full Moon. You may not be a complete Wolf, but you are still much more an animal than I am." She stated carefully. She ducked her head and rubbed at one of her flattened ears before training her attention to him again. "If you'd rather I leave you alone ---- I will leave and run on my own." She stated calmly. Of course, running alone was never too much fun for her. It mainly consisted of her running far from home and phasing back to normal when the sun came up.

       【The old wolf welcomed the moon. It meant that he could escape his past for a night. He could forget that his mother, his pack, his family and friends were murdered. He could forget all those years he was alone. He could forget. He welcomed it. He welcomed the beast that lay dormant underneath his skin to tear free. 】

Mickaylah had been on the beach writing some new music when it began to grow late. She figured she'd be able to control herself tonight, and not shift into the large grey wolf. Eyes flashed a golden color and she knew it wouldn't work out. It was late and she'd been too far from home to get to her family. Body moved of its own accord and she she felt her bones snapping in ways they shouldn't. You would think she would be used to this, but she wasn't. Small whimpers and she was in complete wolf form. Eyes shining in the moonlight as she caught the scent of something new. Paws pattered into the forest and she soon enough found what the scent came from. Mickaylah stopped a few feet away from the other and used telepathy to speak to him. "Care for some company? I hear a run is good for nights like this." She said mentally towards him. She knew he could hear her, she could feel the energy reverberating off of him easily.

"Sorry, I was daydreaming, I’ll be more careful from now on, I promise."

Mickaylah quickly moved the eggs to a safer place around them on the beach before tilting her head a bit. "You're not from around here, are you?" She asked curiously.

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        If it was going to be this difficult to ask for directions, she would have kept moving in the opposite direction. A huff and the Werewolf was crossing her arms over her chest with eyes narrowed. "Listen here, Leech. If you don't want to give me directions, I'll gladly go ask someone else. I'm flat broke and I live about a mile or two in the opposite direction and I am hopeless with directions. So, if it's money that you want, you won't find it from me."

"Can I help you?"

        "Erm -- Hello. I'm actually quite lost and probably farther from home than I'm used to. So.. Maybe you could help me with directions or somethin'?"