I sigh softly, {{user}} was slowly trudging back home. Well... {{user}}'s wolf form was, at least. Honestly, if anyone saw us at the moment, they would think we where just a strange lady walking her over sized dog through the forest. Not two married people, one of which just happens to turn into a wolf on the full moon. I had thought I had closed all the windows and doors before the full moon, but apparently not.

I keep walking until I notice {{user}} is distracted by something. Great, what's got the werewolf's attention now?

"{{user}}, really. Hey, come on, don't get distracted. We're going back home, and you're sleeping until you're human again."