Violet Delaney (
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gorysortofstory2014-10-31 05:49 am
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It's the morning after the full moon and Violet is walking through the woods somewhere in clothes that look rather worse for the wear. She usually packs an extra set for transformation nights but she forgot to this time. She's keyed up and exhausted all at the same time. She was out running through the woods all night. Alone. She's glad there were no other wolves out -- they always try to recruit her to their pack and she doesn't want that. She's an Omega -- that's the way it has to be now.
Still, anyone who runs into her might notice the bits of leaves and dirt in her hair and the tenseness in her shoulders and neck. There was a time where she thought this would get easier. Now she thinks she doesn't deserve it to.
When she gets back into the town or city, whatever is closest by she'll settle into a diner where she sits at the counter and devours way more food than a girl her size should be able to handle. She's always starving after the full moon, crazing steak and other red meat. Wolves are predators, something she's well aware of.
She keeps an ear out for anything weird or suspicious sounding going on. She may be an Omega but that doesn't mean she won't help when she needs to. She figures helping people is her repentance. Or punishment. Something. Of course, her lack of people skills and abrasiveness get in the way sometimes, but what can you do?
[If this set up doesn't work, create your own, or talk to me and I can throw something up.]