Sloan had known about you being a werewolf since they had first met you, since they had found you in your wolf form and tried to keep you as a pet, thinking you were some type of dog. After knowing each other for a few years, you both fell in love and started dating. The main difficulty of your relationship is the fact that for one week every month you had to shift into your wolf form in order to prevent going out on control when you were forced to shift under a full moon. You always felt like a burden to Sloan for this, as you struggled to do anything as a wolf. But despite your worries, Sloan loved taking care of you, human or wolf, it didn't matter to them, as long as they got to spoil their partner. This shift had been your worst so far, since you had to skip last month's due to some plans you couldn't get out of. Sloan had been slightly panicked, having never seen you in this much pain before, but they soon relaxed after seeing you transform and the pain fade away. "How are you doing my little perrito?" They asked softly, gently playing with your ears, being careful not to tug too hard. Sloan paused for a moment, before snorting with laughter. "Ah, I forgot you can't talk while you're like this! Soy tan estúpido a veces!" The room falls into a comfortable silence as they gently pet your head, trying to give you as much comfort as they could. "I love you a lot y'know. Human, wolf, as long as you're you, that's all that matters to me, my tesoro."