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[mini_wesker]

Sherry was silent as they walked.  She had lunch in her pack, having decided Lindsey's sulking had gone on enough.  Today she'd show him the good things about his new life.  The blond watched him a few minutes.  

"Okay really we're far enough from the house no one'll hear you yell if you want to vent Linds."  She walked over to a fallen tree, the trunk half her height.  "Then, when you're done I'll show you some of the great things about what you are now if you want."  She kicked off her shoes, shrugging out of the bag.  It had been warm enough for her to just wear a sundress, the pale green of the dress showed it was old, something she kept for full moon days really.

"Or you mad I brought you out here?  It's my favorite place you know.  And I haven't brought Eliot out here.  Thought you'd enjoy it more."

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[mini_wesker]

She pulled back, her eyes still blue, but flashing danger.

"So guess if I teach you how to control your wolf you'd still hate me..." She stayed back. "It's easier if you don't fight it, trust me Lindsey, you may hate it, but it's part of you. I've been there okay? Younger than you are now," She didn't want the wolf to rip through him and hurt him. If she could get him to calm down, then maybe they could try to talk. If not she'd have to shift to help him with his wolf.

Good thing she was in a dress she didn't care about. "Would you really have wanted to leave Eliot alone? He's terrified you know. I can smell it on him when he's in wolf form."

[golden_boytoy]

Lindsey ended up growling, snarling back at the presumptuous girl who thought she knew it all. He didn't budge from where he stood though, and no matter how angry he was, he still wasn't the physical type. No, his weapons was with words.

"What, he has you to take care of him, doesn't he?" He sneered the words. In a way, Lindsey was angry at Eliot too for his seeming betrayal for liking the monster thing.

"And why should I care for a mutt!" He didn't even like dogs. He made it clear too that if Eliot kept staying as a wolf, he wanted nothing to do with him in that form.

[mini_wesker]

She slapped him, after all while he was for words, she liked action.

"We take care of him, but he needs you! Blood needs blood. I've learned that since losing my family. The pack might be family, but they aren't as strong as blood. Be glad the two of you were turned together. I'd give anything to have my parents!"

"Bastard, we're not mutts." Her voice did crack slightly.

[golden_boytoy]

Lindsey snarled at the slap, not so much from the pain of it than from the shock of being slapped. He glared at her, for daring to raise hand against him when she was neither his client or anyone with such authority over him.

"Then take care of him all you want! I don't need an animal!"

Turning, he ran off into the forest, determined to get away. He had it enough of this group, he wanted to go back to Holland and he would beg on his knees until his pimp accepted him back. Even alone and cursed, he still knew how to do what he did. It was better than being here and useless and miserable.

[mini_wesker]

She growled when he snarled, but stood in shock when he yelled at her.

Fuck Not what I wanted! She knew if she didn't go back home with him Eliot would worry. Running after him she kicked off her shoes in order to get better grip on the ground. "Lindsey wait!"

[golden_boytoy]

Lindsey was a wiry lad and he sprinted quickly, but apparently even that was no match for a werewolf who knew how to use their abilities. While being one, he wasn't in tune with his nature, and it took no time for Sherry to catch up to him.

"What do you want?! Stop following me!"

[mini_wesker]

Sherry had shifted forms to catch up to him. Instead of barring teeth, she lowered her front paws, trying to look as harmless as possible giving a few small pained whimpers. She wanted him to stay, but also knew she had fucked up as a person, maybe her wolf self could show him some of the good things about his new life. Taking a few forward shuffles she nudged his hand, licking it.