#werewolfnick

Nick ⇒ Michaela

It wasn’t hard for Nick to track her. Staying on two legs, that was more the hard part, but he was managing. The brunette caught another whiff of her scent and began running in that direction, the full moon overhead urging him on. When he finally found her he stood upright, hands going into his jacket pockets. “Thought ya were goin’ outta town birdy?” noangcl

Nick looked up at her, his head jerking up, his eyes red for a moment before his usual dark brown took over them. The anniversary of him becoming an alpha was coming around, and it always put him in a foul mood, and apparently none of his pack had informed the tiny brunette that stood in front of him. Good on them for keeping their mouths shut, and bad on them for making him faced her when he was this pissed. He huffed a breath out of his nostrils as he stared at her, gritting his teeth for a moment, trying not to snap instantly. “What do ya want bird?” he asked through gritted teeth, his fangs already threatening to elongate inside his mouth. noangcl