Seth walked up to the block party with great reluctance. He stood on the edge neighborhood line like he was suffering from a childish fear there contained lava on the other side of it. His pupils were dialated, consuming the crystalline hue to give him an eerie dark gaze. It swept the crowds. Ears perked to listen in on conversations, nose twitching to random human foods that made his stomach churn uncomfortably. Seth internally snarled. His beast wanting lash out and force him away from this town normalcy.
He cocked his head. Taking a few steps forward, crossing the line into Main Street with a chill to his body. His beast shook to remove the feeling. Invisible water droplets cascading to spray the ground. He could hear the talk already. The whispers from those who knew who he was, and others who didn't. The wolf's instincts cried out in defense to the awkward glances his way, but he swallowed it down. Let them talk, fill his head with their noise of awful words. It was fuel to all his rage, what he used to unleash all he felt on someone in the woods. He attempted for the first time to appear fine, the smallest sadist smile marking his lips as he strolled past a small gathering of people without a sparing look.
