[IC; Silver and Sapphire; Werewolf sitting; HOLO THIS TOOK TOO LONG I AM SORRY]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[It's a full moon. Sapphire is a werewolf! Blue wanted him to do some puppysitting. Silver can do puppysitting.

But why does he have to? He has better things to do. ...Like obsessive training. As usual.

His boots have been ditched, bothering with his human form has been ditched, and all that's left is a grumpy half-demon tracking down a werewolf. Grumble grumble bitch bitch grumble.]

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[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[Oh, you don't know the half of it.


....are you coming down from there, strange-smelling thing?

/staring up]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[...Jumps down. Harumph]

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[Sapphire flops down with the smallish tree limb clamped firmly in her jaws, pinning it to the ground and proceeding to tear into it viciously.

Her tail is swinging back and forth jerkily, despite the display of savagery.]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[...Silver, you are the only person who could find this kind of strangely cute. ...Dumb, but still.

-Hey, that's... Probably an awful idea, but let's try it anyway. Snapping another smallish tree limb! Here, puppy puppy. See the stick? We're hovering it just out of what you should be able to reach without jumping.]

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[...staring.

It is a moving thing.]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[See the stick? See the stick? Fetch.]

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[...ffffFFFFFFETCH]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[...Hah]

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[OFF LIKE A ROCKET and hunting that stick

so hard]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[Life's good man]

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[and now that stick is stickfetti]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[Oh well here have another

we can do this until you get bored or until sunrise, man]

what are you doing awake

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[This may very well go on until sunrise! Around which time she starts to act sluggish and fidgety.]

I have no idea

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[Oh, sun's rising. It's about time.

Fuck, his tail still hurts. You really nipped him hard, damnit.]

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[At the first gleam of light over the trees, Sapphire lifts her head and stares towards the eastern sky for a moment, ears drooping tiredly. Then, quietly, she turns and lurches off to find somewhere comfortable and relatively private.]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[Welp, following. Sorry, you're not getting that privacy thing. ...Not that he wants to make sure you're okay or something dumb like that, why would you think that.]

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[You're lucky that her senses are muddled enough at this point that she either doesn't notice you following or doesn't care.

She finds what she's looking for after about a minute - a small hollow under a tree root, big enough for her to lie down comfortably. Except she more keels over than lies down, really. Magic kicks in fast like that.

And with her magic keeping her nicely sedated, she begins to change back. THIS IS RATHER GROTESQUE AND SHE IS UNCLOTHED SILVER YOU MIGHT NOT WANT TO WATCH]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[He is okay with the grotesque part but like hell is he watching you suddenly go naked, Sapph. He'll chill up in that tree... And make sure that he is very clearly facing away from her.]

[moonclawed.livejournal.com]

[The rather graphic transformation sounds slow, then stop, then things are just quiet. Sapphire is sleeping off the rest of that magic-induced nap.]

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[We are exhausted and our tail is horribly torn up and won't heal until we go to sleep but we're not enough of an asshole to leave you here alone.

Wake up already, damnit.]

[lycanthropphire.livejournal.com]

[Okay okay fine, she's waking up. And the first thing she does upon waking up is slink off into a brushier part of the forest and slap together some kind of leaf-clothing.

...hold on, what's that smell?]

Hey, who's there?

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

[It's Silver! In all his demon glory. His wings twitch a little, but before you get to think about that for too long, a jacket is being thrown at your face, Sapph. Clothes. They're good for you.] It's about time you woke up.

[lycanthropphire.livejournal.com]

[-dksjfdl, tossing that off thank you very much, I do not need your stink all over me]

What, ya've been watchin' me?!

[powerswapper.livejournal.com]

Pretty much. Now put at least something on. [Still very, very pointedly not looking in Sapph's direction.]

[lycanthropphire.livejournal.com]

I got somethin' on.

[Leaves!]