Who: Serafina & [OPEN] What: There's a lot of excess energy with the moon so close at hand. When: February 21st, afternoon. Where: The estate gym. Rating: TBD. Status: Open/Incomplete.
Energy. Agitation. She wasn't sure which was the better word. Maybe aggravation was best. But as it was, Sera had been running on this fucking treadmill for the better part of two and a half hours. She had downed so much water in the process but she still didn't feel any better. She had finally gotten off the machine and toweled off the sweat on her skin but that left her with nothing to do. Sera growled at the air, wanting to throw things - anything, really.
She paced back and forth, swinging her arms and still growling. She didn't know what to do with any of this. It was only her second moon and, well, she didn't even know where she was supposed to go to change. And on top of all of that, she was still pissed at that stupid asshole trying to push her on her first fucking full day at the estate. She wanted to claw his eyes out or punch him in the throat. One of the two. Anything to show him he couldn't boss her around.
But under all that was a fear - this wasn't her. This wasn't who she was. She was letting this new internal wolf control her and she didn't know how to draw it back in. Sera supposed it would take time to learn but why couldn't it be quick? While she was pacing, she put her hands on the back of her neck, dragging her hands forward and leaving deep red scratch marks on her skin leading over her shoulders. She was so distracted, she didn't even realize there was someone else there at first.