Waxing Crescent ☽ Accidental Video
[The was the sound of gasps and surprised screams in the station as the video feed switched on. People hurried to and fro, mothers grabbing hold of their childrens hands as they hurried out into the street. The owner of the phone managed to get to a higher area, standing on a table, to see the big, black-furred wolf padding anxiously into the station. It didn't appear feral or rabid, it almost appeared aware of its surroundings, and didn't want to scare the pedestrians further. The wolf studied its surroundings and noticed the person aiming their cell phone at them.
The wolf padded over, looking intently at the phone. The owner made a sound of fear and dropped the phone, sending it clattering to the floor. As they ran off, the wolf made its way over to the phone, sniffing at the plastic. The wolf let off a low whine, then a soft bark. It wasn't an angry bark, it was simply the only way that Ruby could talk while in this form. For some reason, when she returned to Mandalus, she was in her wolf form. When she checked the date on a newspaper, it wasn't the date of her wolfs time. And it was day. Ruby sat on her rump beside that phone, thinking it over. The last thing she remembered of Mandalus was going for a jog then the explosion.... And then nothing. It was safe to say that she'd died somehow. Perhaps it was like when Sam and Dean died. Sam was mute, and Dean was everything but. Maybe this was her punishment for dying. Being the wolf, all the time.
Ruby let off another little whine, kneading her paws on the ground anxiously as she contemplated searching for someone, or waiting for someone to come get her from the deserted station.]