-@alternative-james-
He didn't know what possessed him to take a walk this late at night, especially when it was the night of the full moon, when lycans were at their strongest. He was edgy and extremely tense because of this. The slightest rustle of trees caused him to jump and look around. He knew the park was empty, most people at home, but he couldn't sit still with the moon shining above. He needed the fresh air, and time to get out.
He sat down on the bench after a while, his leg bouncing in anticipation. He silently prayed for a peaceful full moon evening.









