***Austin***
By Wednesday morning, I was already in desperate need of some downtime due to how difficult Ollie had been since the full moon on the weekend. He was turning eighteen on Saturday and I knew what he was going through. A little. I had definitely gotten off lightly due to the control and focus that Atlas and I share, as we had a relatively smooth week prior to my eighteenth just ten days ago. Supposedly, it was worse the higher rank you were, but I didn't think that was the case; I think it had everything to do with inhibition and Ollie sadly didn't have much.
For me, there had been a constant itch to shift throughout the whole week, which had led me to shift every evening for several hours. This was useful as I often did my patrols late at night, but it was only because I coul
