Brigid's jeans are slashed and dripping marks appear and disappear on her leg, leaving behind only the red blood quickly drying in the arid weather. Another growl escapes her and she can feel the hair growing. She hasn't fully wolfed since the last full moon, but this feels good.
Snarling, she lunges for Riley's throat, twisting to bite Riley's arm. She doesn't want to kill her. She just wants the fluffball to go away.
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Snarling, she lunges for Riley's throat, twisting to bite Riley's arm. She doesn't want to kill her. She just wants the fluffball to go away.