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Stuck
"I am a wolf. Not a mermaid," Cora muttered looking down at both legs submerged in a tall container of water. Every single time she tried stepping out onto dry land, the fricken fish would start screaming bloody mary. "This is ridiculous. One normal week. Just one. Is that too much to ask?"
Final Stretch {Open}
After the fight with Isaac, Cora stayed in the forest, treasuring the extra distance between herself and the camp. The moon was so close, she could feel the urges pricking against her last nerves and wanting to break loose and feel her claws digging into flesh.
No.
God no.
She was better than this. Cora knew she was. She had to be.
Hear Me Roar [Open]
Cora walked a good distance away from camp before slashed her claws against the trees. A low rumbling in her throat in her frustration.
Enough was enough and she needed some kind of release.
Catching a scent, she turned, fangs still bared and eyes in a warning gold. "Just walk away. Keep walking if you know what's good for you," she snarled.
It was odd how much wolves relied on that innate sense. She was nowhere near camp when someone was bitten but there was a sense of knowing and strength that ran through her spine at the realization that their pack had increased by one. Cora had her theory about who it was, but wanted to have that confirmed. It took her walking close to the area to immediately recognize the change in scent.
Scott.
And with Scott, the thought generally included Isaac. The former made the change well, she could assume. Nothing seemed wrong, no rejection that she could sense. Making her way to the blond agent, she assumed Derek wasn't going to be the one dealing with Werewolf 101 with the new packmate's mate.
"I think you and I should have a talk about how the change is going to affect your life."
Cora only heard bits and pieces about what happened between her brother and Stiles, that and the tension she felt hanging in the loft. Her brother had spoken to her briefly about it and she made a note to talk to Stilinski as well, as unfortunately she had grown slightly fond of her brother's boyfriend. He wasn't that irritating.
Stiles was good for Derek, brought out a side of her brother she thought disappeared. From what she saw, Derek was good for Stiles too; they were a good couple.
"Hey," she greeted, stepping towards the other agent. "How have you been? "
