OOM: Help

[latino_menace]

After this, Ramon is not thinking straight. To put it mildly. It's not like he canBut he knows three things; he has to get away from the outside and then away from the bar before he changes and shows off the very obvious signs of a fight. And then...he's going to need some help

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[justcallmefee]

The sound of an angry panther is somewhere between a banshee and tearing metal. Huge claws gouge through the wood of her blue door like it's paper and she's in motion by the second horrendous caterwaul.

She knows this cat. She saw him once before, for less than a minute, but this is Ramon, transformed by rage.

She doesn't even think to arm herself.

"What? Oh god."

He's covered in blood, and she can't tell if it's his or someone else's.

[latino_menace]

He shoots into the room like his tails on fire and then stops, nowhere else to go. His head turns to look at her and then he's pacing, up and down, up and down, just waiting to calm enough that he can change back again.

[justcallmefee]

She drops to her knees, reaching for him, fingers slicking through his fur, coming up red. She catches him around the neck and pulls him to her, hands exploring.

"Slow down. Where are you hurt? What happened?"

[latino_menace]

Obviously there's nothing he can say. When he's changed, he'll explain how he's practically invulnerable in this shape. But back as a human? Well, she'll see for herself in a few minutes. For now, he licks her face once and then rests his heavy head on her shoulder, letting her pet him and enjoying the way her hands feel in his thick fur.