Another Day, Another Wolf

[Poppy Lockwood]

+ Tagged: Jeremiah Johnson

Less than a month ago, Poppy Lockwood lost her best friend and dearest animal companion. Out of context that sounded fairly normal since the cat was close to reaching its expected life span but the consequences that surrounded the event was anything but normal.

Coca Cola was dead because of that bloody wolf girl. The predator did not hunt for the cat but apparently the two animals were in a "fight". Whatever. A part of Poppy was still upset and blamed the wolf girl for her pet's death. It was not one of those things she could not let go easily. Forgive and forget? Easier said than done.

So that day, she went out for a jog and somehow ended up going into the forest. At least it was not the lake. One point during her run, Poppy encountered something that made her blood boil with anger.

A wolf.

"What the hell?!"

[Jeremiah Johnson]

Everything seem to go alright for the young teen. He already made some friends, a crush settled on a very beautiful girl, and the time among the students and city been nothing else but awed in wonder by its rich colors, but why was he slapped with another blackout?! Of all days, he was once more wrapped around in litter of fresh, which seem like to him, blood; from whom, that he depressed about and fears. Although his coat of skin was in his normal human self, the stickiness and smell of it drain on his damage clothing, which he sadly just brought some weeks ago. Everything else was complete hell if it wasn't for his morphism of a wild wolf. It could've been a cat or a bird, but it had to be a flesh eating wolf. Sure, some activities from his alter form is likeable at the very least, but blackouts and pure instinct wasn't one of them.

For now, thankfully, his break was finally near as Jeremiah take a rather calming stroll through the forest (the only place close to home), and check the beautiful sights of what nature offer next. "I wish I can live here instead of the dorms." he chuckle to himself, but his senses suddenly halt his movement. Rabbits. Damn. Jeremiah tries to shakje the scent of nose, but the smell of the nearby prey was so promising to him! Beside, he didn't eat early today, so what's wrong with a small bite? His wolf side flow through him, changing his features of that of a massive brown wolf as he fall down on the rough ground until his form was complete. Dinner time!

Jeremiah spot the helpless rabbits and give chase to them until finally after awhile one was grip dead between his row of now bloody dagger fangs. "I hate myself..." he thought to himself. Jeremiah soon begin to walk back when another scent capture his nose, but it was different than the previous work. No, it was a human, and his eyes capture her starting at him. Damn.

[Poppy Lockwood]

Fists clenched. Heavy breathing. Gritted teeth. Poppy Lockwood obviously did not look happy as to how her morning was playing out. "Are you kidding me," she grumbled in annoyance, not particularly caring if the animal understood her or not.

Whether the wolf was just a normal plain wolf or a mutant with the ability to shift into a wolf, the girl honestly did not give it much thought. Kalispell was not unknown for its population of wolves, considering the forests and mountains it had, but Poppy always thought the chances of her meeting one was rare. What more two in the span of a mouth. Unfuckingbelievable.

Her grip on her water bottle tightened when the wolf stayed where it was. It looked like both of them were caught off guard. She noted the color of it. That was probably the only thing keeping Poppy her cool and it was the fact that it was not the same wolf from before.

"Go on. Go on and eat that rabbit." The sight just annoyed her even more.