I started my second week here but with a different routine this morning, as soon as I woke up I turned off my alarm and saw it was 4:30 am, I got out of bed and went to the bathroom, I did my business and brushed my teeth, I came out and changed into a sweat pant and a black tee and quietly went downstairs out of the pack house and to the woods.
Scar has been begging me for a release and now his whines are beginning to annoy me, I got to the woods and stripped out of my outfit so I won't shred it while shifting. I closed my eyes and shifted this time it was less painful, it was more like a sting, the wind blew gently against my fur.
Scar gave a selfish grin as he relished the feeling, he dug his paws to the ground and bolted, I'm currently seating in the far back of my mind and he is in
