by Hannah Murphy » Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:23 pm
At night, Murphy had taken to going out onto the quad in full out fuzzy mode. She ran around and chased small animals and sniffed things and did all the things that I guess you would expect a relatively tame werewolf to do.
But lately, she'd just been laying underneath the trees. She looked sedate. Almost depressed.
Every now and then she would let out a mournful howl at the moon, a howl filled with worry and loneliness.
She missed Janice.