Shiro finds himself leaning into the touch to his shoulder. The tension he associates with his terrible memories of the first year he was changed are still there. Yet, there's ground under his feet when normally he has to find it alone. "...bad memories." He says quietly as they make it to the corner behind the park.
The scent of growing things lets him put himself to rights and he looks back at Keith. "...you've been like this all your life?" How? "I'm alright. I've been like this for...a few years.I was twenty one when it started." He almost said when I was changed. He bites it back and heads for the park.
He smells Keith's trail even before he reaches the back opening. Any werewolf with a brain would know Keith had been here. His scent is everywhere and it's strong. "I'm twenty five." He adds almost absently. "...how does your memory of me last night end? Just seeing me with the moon then...nothing?" He asks abruptly as his mind is made up. There's no one here.
No one but them. He could change now and let Keith know what he is. What they both are.
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Date: 2019-06-15 04:46 am (UTC)The scent of growing things lets him put himself to rights and he looks back at Keith. "...you've been like this all your life?" How? "I'm alright. I've been like this for...a few years.I was twenty one when it started." He almost said when I was changed. He bites it back and heads for the park.
He smells Keith's trail even before he reaches the back opening. Any werewolf with a brain would know Keith had been here. His scent is everywhere and it's strong. "I'm twenty five." He adds almost absently. "...how does your memory of me last night end? Just seeing me with the moon then...nothing?" He asks abruptly as his mind is made up. There's no one here.
No one but them. He could change now and let Keith know what he is. What they both are.