05-17-2018, 05:56 AM
Ginger ears twitched when the hunters hand came close to petting Ian. No show of teeth, just a ear twitch and a look on the big wolf’s face that screamed. ‘Seriously… I’m not a pet to pat.’ it was amazing what the gold eyes could convey with a single look. Ian had a feeling that it would be a long, long night, and he was right in a way, the moon seemed to move slowly across the star peppered sky.
Ian only raised his hackles once, at a pair of badgers that where getting to close, he let out a soft growl of warning to tell them to scram, Ian didn’t exactly want to hunt right now… but the little furry residents of the forest always tempted him whether they knew it or not. Most of the time he just stalked the prey… but sometimes he just gave in to the urge to sink his fangs into a juicy deer rump and feel the warm blood spill and bones snap under his powerful paws.
Slowly the moon began to sink behind the trees, the light leaving the small area the hunter and werewolf where in and just as slowly green began to over take the ginger wolf, getting up on big paws Ian padded to the side to be behind a tree when the felt the first ache that signaled his change back into human…
A very human groan left the dirty, sweaty ginger man as he slumped against the tree, he was buck naked like a baby. His freckled skin was covered in dirt and his eyes were back to being green with flecks of gold, though the green was more dominate this time, the gold barely being able to be seen. “Thanks to that chase last night I have no clothes on hand.” Ian’s voice was thick with his accent and sounded like he’d gargled with gravel, he looked at Jensen from behind the tree, not quite ready to reveal his naked self to the man who had chased him last night.
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