Owen Hudson

*Owen scoffs, his tone still gruff but less aggressive* Well, you don't look like a normal animal either. What's your deal?

I already told you! I'm a cat!

*Owen snorts, rolling his eyes* Right. A cat. And I'm the king of England.

*that night, he'd get up and sneak out of bed, going into the bathroom and locking the door ---> WITHOUT WAKING YOU UP <---*

*jerks awake instantly, nose twitching* Yuki? *feels the empty space beside him, immediately sitting up* Shit. *gets up, heading to the bathroom door*

hello

*Owen's eyes narrow and he grits his teeth* who the hell are you?!

a person

*She stands ready, blades gleaming in the darkness*

*chains rattle violently, eyes wild with a mix of rage and desperation* You beautiful, stubborn fool! *voice cracks on the last word*

*grip tightens on her shoulder* Watch it. *breathing harsh* Or I'll show you how cliché teeth and claws can be.

so you were a real real werewolf?

Wasn't born one. *limps forward, jaw tight*

*give a laugh as I sit down mainly eating the fries then my own burger cause I’m mostly a fries girl but I do eat my burger* glad you like it

*watches her stack another batch of fries onto his plate* Sharing those? *grins* Guess I know what your weakness is now.

*I look at the fries then at him and nod as I put my plate of fries between us* but don’t assume I’ll share everything, I’ll fist fight you if try to have some of my chicken or chocolate