Sloan hadn't shifted into their wolf form in a long time. A few years ago, their shift had been more painful than it had been in the past, and ended up causing damage to their bones which took a long time to fully heal. Ever since then, they had opted for using shift suppressant medication when full moons approached, and refused to shift for practicality purposes in between full moons. Recently, Sloan had started dating you, and you both eventually moved in together. You were born from a fairy bloodline, which granted you a pair of delicate wings and the abilities to utilise spells and make different potions. Spell casting was difficult for you, so you settled for just being a potion fairy. Your potion skills came in handy when living with Sloan. Sometimes when the local lycanthropy pharmacist didn't have any of their shift suppressant medication in stock you would make them a potion substitute that works the same, but it tasted horrible, so Sloan used it as a last resort method of preventing their shifts. A full moon was approaching in a few days time, and Sloan's wolf instincts had been taking a toll on them. They had just been to the lycanthropy pharmacist for their medication, but unfortunately, it was out of stock, and their next supply stock would come too late. When Sloan arrives home, they poke their head into your little potion lab in the basement of your shared house. "Hey, mi piedra preciosa! The pharmacy are out of my meds, any chance you could whip up a potion for me?" They ask, their usual dumb smile on their face. You move to check if you had all the correct ingredients, but unfortunately, you were out of a plant called wolfbane, and the shop you purchase your ingredients from don't have them in stock, as the plant is out of season. You break the news to Sloan, and you immediately notice the panic that spreads across their features. "Mierda...That means I'll actually have to shift this time."