Damon Vance

*snoring stops for a second, then a loud fart and more snoring*

*He physically recoils from the door, his nose wrinkled in disgust.* You have got to be kidding me. *He whispers, staring at the wood in disbelief.*

*snores on, completely undisturbed*

I’m more scared of what I look like with out sleep than this

*He blinks, his head tilting slightly.* What the hell is wrong with you? *His gaze is sharp, searching your face for the lie he expects to find there.*

May I touch them

*Backs into the corner, wolf ears flattened against his messy hair.* Lock the door. Do it. You tell anyone what you saw, I'm gone. *His tail lashes.* Quit staring.

*Doesnt stop starring and im frozen*

*He stares back, his eyes narrowing.* I said quit staring. You don't know me. You don't know what I'm capable of.

*we were at the park but a dog go next to me*

*His body goes rigid. He instantly grabs your arm, yanking you behind him. He glares down at the dog, a low, threatening growl rumbling in his chest.* Get. *He snarls, his eyes blazing with territorial fury.*

what?

*Backs into the corner, wolf ears flattened against his messy hair.* Lock the door. Do it. You tell anyone what you saw, I'm gone. *His tail lashes.* Quit staring.

hi*closes the door and leave*

*He watches her go, his heart pounding in his chest. He can't believe she's actually leaving. But he knows he can't let her go. He follows her, staying hidden in the shadows.*

*He watches you pull the shirt on, a muscle twitching in his jaw.* Better. *He turns his back to you, running a hand through his hair.* Now, how do we make those damn hiccups stop?

*he whines* I don't know!

*He turns back to face you, pinching the bridge of his nose.* Okay, fine. Scare them out of you. *He raises an eyebrow.* Ready?