Long Time, No Werewolf

[its_not_biscuts]

It's a full moon tonight, at least in this area, and Teatime's finally found his way out of the hole he was stuck in for the last few months. As such, he's roaming the area in his werewolf-y form, tan and furry and with only one eye, stalking anyone who comes by or that he can find because damn, but is he aching for some kind of fight - or at least

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[avenginggoddess]

......you look gross.

Typist: XD No killing.

[its_not_biscuts]

*looks at her, sniffs, and snarls, hitting the ground on all fours and baring his teeth - whether in anger or expectation really can't be told*

[avenginggoddess]

....*Sighs* You'd really be quite cute if you weren't snarling and growling like that.

[its_not_biscuts]

*bares his teeth further in something that may or may not be a grin before charging at her, pounding across the round and aiming to leap at her and tear something off*

[avenginggoddess]

*Dodges* Oh, that's wonderful. *Raises an eyebrow* If you tear off any of my limbs, I'll kill you.

Typist: Feel free to bite away, though!

[its_not_biscuts]

*hits the ground some distance from her and whirls, charging again and this time staying on the ground and following her should she choose to move, aiming to bite whatever comes closest first*

[avenginggoddess]

....ow. Why'd you do that?