WF

Remus has always felt alone during his transformations. long nights of fighting with himself, fighting for control, and even longer mornings grieving what he couldn't remember. His friends try their best to support him, but there's the rare occasion they can't be. Tonight is one of those nights. Little does he realize is that someone has been watching him. The morning after, the rising sun blooming on the horizon as he finally opens his eyes. He expects to see the usual sight. An expanse of trees and the brightness of the dawn sky. There's something different this time though. There's you. You stare at him with large eyes, curiousity not fear. For someone who expects to be feared though it feels strange. Who is this beautiful girl and why is he feeling a pull as strong as the full moon.