Schuldig † [Eins]
Who: Schuldig and anyone who wants to encounter a bored wolf
Where: He's wandering around, can be anywhere around Espoir or Somni
Style: Either
Status: Open
Schuldig had to admit that at first the whole werewolf costume thing had been a bit awesome and a bit disconcerning at the same time. Sure, he didn't mind the ears or the tail too much. But it was really his feet changing to be more wolf like and the thick black fur that went from his legs, up his sides and over his arms that bugged him. It was too damn hot during the day but rather warm at night, not to mention took him a while to get used to in general. He managed, however, and even learned quickly enough how to work around with his Dreamberry even with his newly clawed hands. And after the first day or so, he even managed to stop cutting his lip open with his fangs.
But now? Now he was more amused than he had been those first few days. The main reason being that he learned he had the ability to transform into a fully fledged wolf, a beautiful creature black in color with his same dark blue eyes. It was a new experience, but one he was starting to have a bit of fun in. Not nearly as much fun as he would have had getting the chance to actually maul someone in his regular form, but interesting nonetheless. One thing he probably could have done without though was the craving for fresh meat. At the very least he would have preferred a steak of some sort, but no, his wolf instincts had gotten the better of him and now he was stuck cleaning blood from the mangled rabbit laying at his paws off of his fur. He stares down at the corpse for a while, idly thinking that perhaps he should have found a nice kitty cat to eat instead, before trotting off to explore more of the town.
Not to actually explore mind you, more like trying to see if he could find some people who would be convinced he's an actual wolf. Aside from the odd amusement in his eyes, there really was no other sign that he was unnatural after all.
Where: He's wandering around, can be anywhere around Espoir or Somni
Style: Either
Status: Open
Schuldig had to admit that at first the whole werewolf costume thing had been a bit awesome and a bit disconcerning at the same time. Sure, he didn't mind the ears or the tail too much. But it was really his feet changing to be more wolf like and the thick black fur that went from his legs, up his sides and over his arms that bugged him. It was too damn hot during the day but rather warm at night, not to mention took him a while to get used to in general. He managed, however, and even learned quickly enough how to work around with his Dreamberry even with his newly clawed hands. And after the first day or so, he even managed to stop cutting his lip open with his fangs.
But now? Now he was more amused than he had been those first few days. The main reason being that he learned he had the ability to transform into a fully fledged wolf, a beautiful creature black in color with his same dark blue eyes. It was a new experience, but one he was starting to have a bit of fun in. Not nearly as much fun as he would have had getting the chance to actually maul someone in his regular form, but interesting nonetheless. One thing he probably could have done without though was the craving for fresh meat. At the very least he would have preferred a steak of some sort, but no, his wolf instincts had gotten the better of him and now he was stuck cleaning blood from the mangled rabbit laying at his paws off of his fur. He stares down at the corpse for a while, idly thinking that perhaps he should have found a nice kitty cat to eat instead, before trotting off to explore more of the town.
Not to actually explore mind you, more like trying to see if he could find some people who would be convinced he's an actual wolf. Aside from the odd amusement in his eyes, there really was no other sign that he was unnatural after all.