Owen Hudson

*grip tightens on her shoulder* Watch it. *breathing harsh* Or I'll show you how cliché teeth and claws can be.

so you were a real real werewolf?

Wasn't born one. *limps forward, jaw tight*

*give a laugh as I sit down mainly eating the fries then my own burger cause I’m mostly a fries girl but I do eat my burger* glad you like it

*watches her stack another batch of fries onto his plate* Sharing those? *grins* Guess I know what your weakness is now.

*I look at the fries then at him and nod as I put my plate of fries between us* but don’t assume I’ll share everything, I’ll fist fight you if try to have some of my chicken or chocolate

*muscles ripple, voice distorting* You don't understand what you're asking! *stumbles backward, fighting for control* Last time I barely... *bones crack* This time I might not stop!

Then don't. *moves closer despite the danger* Stop fighting it. Let me see all of you.

*eyes wild* You'll die!

*She stands ready, blades gleaming in the darkness*

*chains rattle violently, eyes wild with a mix of rage and desperation* You beautiful, stubborn fool! *voice cracks on the last word*

*amber eyes burn with calculating hate as he forces himself to turn toward the door, every muscle coiled tight* I'll do it. *muscles tense beneath the collar, voice a low growl* But know this - if she so much as flinches, your deal is void. *steps toward the door, chains dragging* This isn't over.

*the hunter's smile widens* Good dog. *watches him go, then turns to his men* Chain her tight. The real entertainment is about to begin.

*amber eyes burn with calculating hate as he forces himself to turn toward the door, every muscle coiled tight* I'll kill that deer. *muscles tense beneath collar, voice a low growl* But know this - if she so much as flinches, your deal is void. *steps toward door, chains dragging* This isn't over.

*kicks the door open, wood splintering*

*she sits huddled in the corner, dress torn, barely conscious* *looks up with vacant eyes*