Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-33315489-20180315010020/@comment-34928186-20180321012558

SHUSH CHAILD ANNIE WILL COME TO BOTH OF U

And im making her take her 17 year old form

The young Wendigo (still moody from her other meal) looked around terribly hungry as her bones cracked and the wounds on her back and torso began to heal slowly. The flesh winded back together in time. She sighed laying back as she then got up smelling two beings...werewolves. It certainly filled her up the last time, but they were now familar with her perferred form. The female bent over morphing into her new 17 year old body as she was a bit more tall and curvacious to say the least. A black turtleneck hugged her arms and torso while denim shorts protected her upper legs from the cold.