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-laying on the ground, grinding his teeth, patches of fur on his body and soft whining-
Knox eyed the figure at the door wearily. "Blue asked me to bring you this." He presented a lidless box containing a blue blanket with a sleeping ball of fur in the middle and pushes it into Jesses arms. "He's not a bad guy ya know. You're not the only one that been through some messed up shit. Your destructive behavior is gonna put him in a bad frame of mind." Knox huffs, disappearing before the mortals eyes.
Jesse looked into the box then his eyes went wide. “Jaque!” He spoke in a loud whisper before he looked up at the other.
“Wh-” Then he was gone. The surprise wore off quickly as he glared at the air the other had previously occupied. His expression softened as he looked down at his precious ball of blond fluff before he went back inside.
Strolls up the walkway of the darkened house, glancing at the three watches on his arm trying to remember which one is for this particular time zone. 3am "Hmm..." he shrugs. Waving a hello to the squirrel in the yard before stopping at the door, he rings the bell constantly until the door gets answered.
Jesse, Finally sleeping, snapped his eyes open and glared at his closed door. Who the hell could that be. He grumbled as he shuffled his way downstairs. Muttering softly he opened the door and poked his messed up hairy head out of the door.
“What the hell do you want?”
-pets fuzzy Jesse- I disappear for a while and you turn into a werewolf.
-resists the urge to twitch his leg- eheh the worst things seem to happen to me…. -shrugs-
you're adorably clumsy no matter what species you are -wants to pet giant doggie-
-rubs the back of his head and smiles- Thanks
The second time was considerably less painful.
Way more smoother but still hurt like hell. He hoped that would fade away with each shift. Having that much pain each time would drain him of energy. Energy which he could use to try and enjoy this new form.
Enjoy it, yes. That is what he was trying to do.
Jesse was well prepared this time; Taking a backpack of extra clothes and other things with him as he took a bus to a campground that provided enough wooded area that he could frolic around without being seen.
After his shift, he had laid there for a good 15 minutes before mustering the strength to stand. A soft whine leaving his muzzle as he rubbed his head with both hands, Jesse’s blue eyes looked around.
Plopping back down, he wiggled his toes and wagged his tail slightly as he dug around in his back for a bottle of water. He failed opening the bottle cap with his claws and pads, he tore off the top with his teeth and lapped at the water.
His ear flicked over towards a sound behind him. Hair bristled on his back and neck before he turned around. An instinctual growl caused his lips to pull back to reveal his teeth and his tail tucked close to his body. Someone was there. Shit
For the werewolf au, how does he go between his forms? Like on the full moon, does he go bipedal one month and quadruped the next?
Each full moon the default form is bipedal. As Jesse gets more familiar with the transformations, he can shift between any three forms at any given time but will still be affected by the full moon.
So like say he’s been a werewolf for several years now and its going to be a full moon. Given that he’s had time to learn and somewhat control the shifts, he can ‘choose’ which form to shift into.