Who: Katherine Danvers and Leah Clearwater. open to Xander Harris if he wants to join! What: Kate can't control her wolf. When: Late afternoon, early evening Where: Her apartment, then toward the Safe-house for the wolf-shaped Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
</center> She had changed and when hunting and running yesterday. She should have been fine for a week, two weeks if she really, really wanted to push herself. This shouldn't be happening, she had control over herself, more control than many others. She'd always made sure of that, because she didn't want to cause trouble for her pack, and she didn't want to kill any innocent person.
The burning in her legs, shocked her, and then it soon spread to her arms. Spread much faster than it ever had. If she left now, she didn't know if she'd make it to the safe-house before she Changed. And at the rate this was going, she didn't know if she'd black out and kill someone. Or many someones. She couldn't risk going out on her own. So she needed to get help.
And so she did, and hopefully Leah would get her soon, because Kate didn't know how long she'd hold out. She was doubled over in her chair, her teeth grinding together. It was taking all of her will to keep her wolf back, to keep herself from changing shape. But she knew her features would start to warp. She could feel her bones in her hands shift, sending searing pain through her body. And then she had to fight to change them back into hands. She could not lost control here, she could hurt someone.
Kate never wanted to hurt someone. For wolves like her who had made the choice to control the beast, it was always a fear they would slip, and murder someone without even realizing it. Waking up over a dead body, covered in blood couldn't be pleasant. She'd never experienced that, because she had her pack. But her parents weren't there. Jeremy wasn't here. Antonio wasn't here, and she could be in trouble if Leah didn't get there fast.
Rachel slid out of her chair, onto the floor. Biting back a cry, she felt her spin contort, and her back bowed. Half snarling, she forced herself back into shape again, causing more pain. She couldn't let the wolf win on this. Not yet. Kate couldn't win completely. In the end, the wolf would get what it wanted.