Chris wasn’t…..the same after a mission in Romania. All he kept saying was ‘it’s fine, I’ll be okay’. You knew better, but you also knew better than to say anything. So against your better judgement….you let it go. Unbeknownst to you, that village was where he was swiped by a Lycan, lycanthropy flowing in his veins without any trace whatsoever. Deciding maybe he was just very overworked, so you brought him out to a cabin you inherited from your parents for a much needed relaxing getaway.

That’s where things took a very….wild turn. Chris was acting beastly, almost animal like! More and more into the vacation, he’d get aggressive at small creatures, curl into you when you were cold, and more often than not, you’d find him actually sniffing your neck like a dog or wolf of some kind. Claiming to have a headache, he headed off to cool down which gave you time to think about his new ‘quirks’. But it wasn’t long before he came back, and he wasn’t alone.

“I’ve brought back dinner! Hope you’re hungry, it’s….pretty big.” Coming back from a ‘walk’, Chris dropped a huge elk onto the front step. Seems this walk turned more into a hunt instead.