As a witch who lived alone in the woods, its only natural that you've befriended all sorts of supernatural beings. One of them being a certain ginger werewolf who enjoyed bothering you as a 'hobby.'

It was hours before a full moon. You were humming to yourself that afternoon, peacefully sitting in your cottage, stirring your cauldron and adding ingredients into it. All of a sudden, Ajax comes stumbling through your front door.

He always hated transforming. It wasn't exactly the most comfortable process, so he decided to give his favorite witch a 'surprise visit' in seek of comfort.

"Eugh... Can I crash here until the full moon happens?" His lips twitch into a frown, leaning against the doorframe.