Restless Aggrevation

[ex_diminishe647]

Oz is outside. He's a ways away from the apartment. Not having a very good day. Or, the wolf isn't having a very good day, to be more precise

Comments

[wolfbitharder]

Albrecht knows a lot about restless, grrry, wolf stuff. He's a Garou, after all.

He's outside on patrol, and sees Oz walking through the streets. He smells the wolf on him, and can practically sense the Rage leaking off this guy. Not the strongest Albrecht's seen, but pretty strong.

He walks up to Oz and waves.

"Hey there."

He's trying to be a little more sociable, but finding out more about his fellow werewolves always interests him.

[ex_diminishe647]

Oz senses the presence of the other wolf before he's close enough to say anything. When he does say something, however, Oz turnes to him in controlled coolness and nods.

His expression is emotionless except for his eyes. "That's my line. Hey."

He pauses and then shoves tensed, balled fists in the pockets of his coat. "Out for a walk?"

[wolfbitharder]

"Patrol. But a stroll now and then usually does good to relieve stress."

The way he says that shows he knows what's wrong with Oz.

[ex_diminishe647]

Oz bows his head, almost ashamed and then looks back to Albrecht.

"Just a little restless..." Oz admitted.

[brokenboredom]

"Aww, the wittle puppy wooks wost!"

Cue a Willow, seated ina third story window.

[ex_diminishe647]

Oz looked up, a growl escaping him that he pushed back down. "Willow." He said quietly, then looked away and began walking again, fists balled tight.

[brokenboredom]

"My knight in shining armor."

She flips out the window, up onto the roof, to follow him.

"Always to be the white knight, trying to protect me from my sweet daddy. And then trying to kill me when that failed."

[ex_diminishe647]

Oz 's brow furrowed, the rare hint of expression gracing his features. He wasn't sure he had enough control right now to handle vampire Willow... the demon wearing the girl he'd loved for forever's face.

He cast a glance up to her. "If I could have saved you, I would have. You're from bizarre=o world. I wasn't there." He couldn't help the small amount of guilt that he felt over it whether he could have helped this Willow or not.

[whatstocome]

There's the sound of rapid footsteps, not too far off.

He's not the only one out for a head-clearing walk.

[ex_diminishe647]

Oz turns, the wolf sensing the predator more than anything else. He mentally berates the wolf when he sees Buffy. "Hey."

[whatstocome]

"Oz?"

God, it's good to see Oz. She angles toward him, neatly avoiding a pile of old pipe. "Hey."

[ex_diminishe647]

"Out for a stroll?" Oz asks calmly on the outside even though his eyes look almost wild every now and then.