http://cantfytmoonlyt.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] cantfytmoonlyt.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-08-18 02:41 am

Werewolves [Completed, Closed]

Character(s): Remus Lupin, Wolf
Content: Wolf and Remus meet. Poor Paixao.
Setting: Elysian Fields
Time: Shortly after Remus' intro thread.
Warnings: None I can think of.



Remus had spent some time wandering around the city after speaking with Braska and that dark guy. The information they provided him was helpful, though depressing. As the day wore on, Remus began to get a little weaker, a little more sickly. Apparently, there was a full moon on it's way in this place, which gave the student a lot to think about. He managed to find another gate, and he walked outside the city, but not before being stopped by one of the gatekeepers. He glared and ignored him and went on his way. This wasn't Hogwarts, so he was sure there wouldn't be any penalties for leaving town for a bit. It's not like he would wander too far from the city since he didn't know what was out there. Well, at least not yet.

Remus found a spot in the grass to sit and watch the strange balls of light fall from the sky. He took out his wand and tried to touch one with it, but the orb simply broke apart, the light dissolving away into darkness. Normally, he would be awed by such things, but the fact that he would be transforming within a day or two without anywhere to go to isolate himself from the rest of the population made him worry. Not only would his secret get out, but he could also kill someone, or worse, turn someone into a werewolf like himself. So far, he had found no place in the city where he could shut himself in. He layed back in the soft grass, watching the orbs of light continue to fall as if they were snow flakes, and tried to clear his head.

[identity profile] throwtheroses.livejournal.com 2010-08-18 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
Wolf nodded with huff, “I know how that feels, believe me.” He glanced upward and all around. Sniffing the air for anyone else that might be presence. It seemed they were alone enough for them to have a private conversation, wolf to wolf. Staring at the far off gate, it was apparent the guards weren’t even remotely paying attention anyway. Wolf kneeled down looking at the boy quite seriously in concern. The full moon for wolves did involve both of them, or so it seems.

“Not a good time for the full moon to come out, huh?” Wolf said, knowing the other would probably get the hint that he was a wolf too. At least, that’s what he hoped.