Sometimes before the moon Remus could feel it there, and even though he'd sit looking at most a little tired, beneath the surface he was screaming. The wolf was prowling. It was ready to break free.
Waah this is such amazing editing and it actually freaks me out a bit xD
wow, it's so awesome!
Makes me so sad, Moony. *hug*
I'm sorry *hugs*
It's not easy being a werewolf D: