[Derek's had control over his wolf form for a long time now, years. Maybe ever since Paige. Becoming an alpha helps, though, he realizes as he stalks around the woods on the night of the full moon. It feels good, letting go a bit. He doesn't get to have this kind of release often anymore.
Ever.
His eyes flash red in the moonlight as his run comes to a stop, head lifting in the air. He takes a deep breath. There's something here. Another wolf. Not a scent he recognizes.
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all the woofs
Date: 2013-08-08 06:27 am (UTC)Ever.
His eyes flash red in the moonlight as his run comes to a stop, head lifting in the air. He takes a deep breath. There's something here. Another wolf. Not a scent he recognizes.
That's never any good.]