#sofrclosedstarter

It was here and it was so strong, stronger then Kim had ever experiance. Even though she was holed up in her house she could feel the light of the moon upon the skin as if she was outside right now. She rocked abck and forth on the couch, her hands clutching at the jeans upon her knees. She couldn't stay in this house any longer, if she did she would regret the destruction in the morning and would for sure hate herself for quite some time. A good chunk of what was in her little house was from the days of being in her old back, mementos from her brothers were scattered in different areas. If they were here they would be there for her dealing with the power of this moon, even though they would be fightig it as well. Instead they were taken from her, from the damn hunters.

A snarl wretched itself from her throat and she was up from her seat on the couch and stalking towards the door, throwing it open to only hear it crash back closed as she left the house. Hunters, they ruined everything for her. They destroyed her pack and caused her to lose everything that mattered to her. Of course she would have attacked in revenge but knew that if she did she would have been killed as well. So instead she left which is how she got here. Turning her direction from the town she began to stalk towards the depths of the forest only to stop when the first drop of rain that turned to blood landed upon her. Instantly her eyes widened and the beast lunged forward and took the reins for control. Blood. It was everywhere. It was coating her hair and skin, pressing her clothes to her body and drove the wolf absolutely nuts.