Once Bitten [Werewolf RP On-site | Open]

K O V A A


How enjoyable it was to antagonize others. A growling chuckle rasped through their throat. Well, my name's Kovaa, runt.

What if I called you Snickerdoodle? Or Puppy? Or what about Purse Dog? He took a few steps forward, baring their fangs. They weren't that scared. If they were in their human "form", they would think, but now they were a wolf and could fight them off. Labradoodle. I would like to remind you I also have fangs. Come at me, let's fight, doodle. he snapped, fangs clipping together in the air. I'd be out of your head in a heartbeat if I could, but, newsflash, I'm new to the 'being a werewolf' concept. They twitched their ears, lashing their tail in annoyance.

After the catapult into their human body, they scrambled to their feet, slipping a few times. " Aeronwen! Your name is so lovely. I'm Kovaa. Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou for saving me, because- " They gasped, out of breath. "- Holy Fuck- My leg was hurting- so much. " She said, a laugh escaping his mouth. They then looked at the still wolf. " Poodle having trouble? Awww. Do you need your Scooby Snacks? " He shot, smirking. Pride shimmered in their eyes as they backed up to their pale friend. Kovaa didn't have friends back home. They stayed in the woods, squirreled away in the meadows, and hidden in the treetops of woods with their bow and arrow. They never learned manners or social cues. Anything that involved being near other human beings was hard. He was grateful he had found a friend in the snow-shaded woman. A noise snagged his attention, and he rotated around.

" Oh, you're finally human again, retriever. " He hissed, turning back to the albino. An inhuman growl eluded him. They would have lunged at him, but a faraway voice and faint smells took their attention. Smells of humans and wolves floated into their nose.
" Sure, I'll be cocky. I might not have my fangs anymore, but I have a damn good punch. Try me. I'd prefer I you went into a state of shock, you would finally shut up. " They said in an oddly calm voice, a fang-filled smirk plastered on their jaw. A fire would be lovely. They thought and went digging into their pockets. " Yeah- Oh- Here! " He pulled out a pack of patches, but as they opened to check, they groaned and tossed the pack on the ground. " It's empty. " She was about to scream, but the woman's voice stole her attention. " You have a pack? An alpha? Oh my god, teach me everything. I don't care about what they'll think I don't think whoever your alpha is would want to turn away a pair of freezing werewolves. " Another noise caught their attention. One was a werewolf. It rolled off in their scent waves. One was very much human.

" Shut it you poodle- and- GREAT, you're a wolf again. " He growled out, eyes turning to the newcomers, stepping forward, suspicion on their maw. A rumble was in his throat. " Who are you? Both of you. " He stated, stepping forward with a light sniff.
Kovaa glanced to the woman with a let's bail look and then glanced at the wolf with the same. He stepped back, nodding. " You should be going. I don't think people like you should be out here. Lots of old traps, and...Animals.." The two definitely knew each other, maybe they were cousins? Best friends? Brothers? He snorted at the 'sense of direction'. Kovaa had great navigation skills, they had spent most of their time in the woods, and they knew the signs. He trotted back to Aerowen, another nervous look on their face.

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