RP: Something Rotten
Date: 18 July 2006 Characters: Remus Lupin Location: The Werewolf Safe-House Private/Public: Private Rating: Gish Warnings: None Summary: Moony feels as if there's something wrong but can't do a damn thing about it.
It was strange being with so many others on the full moon night. Not that there was a lot of people, but at the same time, even ten was more than Remus had ever been with during a transformation. He was one of the last to finally transform, though Remus attributed that to the amount of time he'd been a werewolf as opposed to anything else. In the end, transformation complete, Moony began pacing the compound, suddenly unhappy.
There was something going on. Something he couldn't put his paw on, but there was something. It made him edgy, nervous. The other wolves seemed to pick up on his change in behaviour and those nearest to him began giving him a wide berth. Still, he couldn't hide his displeasure and after a while didn't even try to.
Moony paced and pawed; snarled and nipped. But there was nothing he could do to push anyone aside. He was stuck here and there wasn't a damn thing he could do to change it.
All he knew was that something was wrong.
And all he could do was throw his head back and howl.