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[perdre]

Date & Time: SOMETIME THIS WEEK
Location: Outlandssssss
Characters: wolf!Peter | perdre and Simmaeri | allsongs
Summary: A seeker of song and sound finds a seeker of food and rodents.
Warnings: None! Other than a wolf grossly eating critters.


[it's a quiet night, nothing really to do, no one to talk to. Peter doesn't feel comfortable enough simply asking someone to talk to or be with, not with any of the acquaintances he's made here, and the restlessness in his chest translates into the desire to become the wolf and fulfill its needs. He waits until he's out of reach from prying eyes in the city to change his shape, clothes safely tucked away in a corner no one can find and he can remember, packed up in a bag before paws and long, black legs settle on the floor and take off, running into the wilderness.]

Comments

[perdre]

[He'd like to tell her. He'd like to shift back into a boy and answer her questions, ask some of his own. She is gentle enough to make him feel comfortable, even at ease, but he is in no state to speak up or reveal who he is to someone who is, at the end of the day, a total stranger.

Peter sniffs at the ground, apparently distracted, licking his snout idly before he lifts his head and returns his attention to her. After a beat he simply decides to follow his instincts and dig at the rubble, slowly but surely mouthing and whatever he thinks is moving underground before he reveals what it is. A rodent, squeaking with ire and panic, caught beneath Peter's paw.]

[allsongs]

[it's her turn to circle, stepping around and moving a couple paces away as he works. she stills at the sound of the animal, eyes unblinking.]

Dinner?

[perdre]

[That would be it! He'd... offer her some, but.]