Archive for August, 2009

Ahem. Well. I think I’ve successfully burnt my bridges with the wolves. But, just so you know? It’s all Ran’s fault. He forbade me to leave the hotel, and I don’t take well to orders. So I left. (ok… maybe it was a little bit my fault too. I can be a bit… pig headed [...]

Screw it, I’m outta here.

Posted: August 28, 2009 in Angry
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Oh. My. God. I am so freaking furious right now I could murder somebody. In fact, I may. The Doc was just here checking up on my stitches, and Tiny was hanging out reagiling me with stories about how much ‘fun’ it is living with a whole pack of wolves (if you ask me it [...]

You learn new things every day. And Ran is still an ass. Ayla: “…What I’m saying, asshole, is that if you pat me again, I’m going to bite your hand off.” Ran: “What’s wrong with being petted? It’s supposed to be soothing.” Ayla: “I don’t need to be freaking soothed. I’m a werewolf. Don’t. Pet. [...]

Monday I was allowed to shift for the first time. The Doc came in, with Tiny, and Ran, and took a look at my stitches. I was very careful not to look at my stitches, because they still make me feel gross. He thought that things had ‘settled down’ enough for me to shift, and that [...]

Bed rest is boring. (And if you don’t know why I’m on bed-rest read this, and then this) Anyway. Sunday was another full day of pain and humiliation. I had to use the bed pan again. It sucked. A nurse woman helped me, and she smelt weird. I couldn’t figure out what kind of an [...]

Read this first. Otherwise none of this will make sense. Well, some will, but not as much if you knew WHY I was lying in an alley with my insides on show through a massive hole in my stomach. *** Alright. So I’m lying in an alley smelling of garbage, but mostly I don’t care [...]

Sorry, I would have posted sooner, I just had some issues getting to a computer due to being unconscious from blood-loss, and then out of my mind on pain-meds. You know. The usual. So. Yeah. You know when I was talking about how fantastically boring my life was this week? Yes? I spoke too soon. [...]

As you may have guessed from the title… This week is almost boring… Or it is after all the craziness lately anyway. No one tried to make me murder anyone. There were no fires. I haven’t been attacked or assaulted by anyone since Monday (Woo! That’s a new record!) No one destroyed my property. Nothing [...]

Sunday night I went for a jog to the gym (I love that it’s within jogging distance to my new apartment now) and worked out for a bit. I was pretty exhausted afterwards, which was excellent because it made the wolf less restless. I rounded off my day by going to the supermarket. By the [...]