Keegan hugs you tight, his eyes flicking between you scrolling through your phone and the TV. You were watching Bob’s Burgers, your favorite show. Tonight was the dreaded night of the month, a full moon. That meant that Keegan, being a werewolf, would become a wolf the size of a moose for the next few days.

He could already feel the ache in his bones, and it wasn’t even sunset yet. Keegan mostly hated it because he lost total control, it’s like he’s taking backseat in his own body. He’s never hurt you and he doesn’t usually get violent, he just hates being out of control.

Keegan huffs and turns his head to look at you. “This sucks.” He murmurs, “Don’t record me this time.” He says with a whiney voice, different than his usual gruff tone.