Snippet #1667945

James Smith
James smiled when Mona said she had bought lots of food and that him and Harry could share. He knew she was being thoughtful, even though she was hiding it well. He liked Mona for her hidden personality, she was a wolf of mystery as was James and for this James could fell a commen connection between the two. O course he rarely spoke to her, as with the rest of the pack but sometimes he would feel the urge to start a conversation, though he knew that she maybe wouldn't talk to him. She probably had the same opinon of him as some of the others, a rouge with his sanity held by a thin string. James banished the thought from his mind, it would do no good to be depressed right now when the pack was supposed to have a good night out. He looked over at Daniel and saw he was tense.
Looks like something interesting is going to happen tonight... he's rarely nervous like that

Harry King
Harry gave a sigh of relief at Mona's offer
"Thanks, you saved us... most likely James has forgotten to eat again..." he was really just trying to make conversation. Unlike James Harry wasn't a born loner and wanted to be with others, the death of his parents further pushing him to this. James had offered a way out a year ago and they had become like brothers in a way, but Harry still wanted some sort of contact with someone who could actually speak more than once a year. He looked over to Delilah, barely touching the hands of Asher and Mona. She was clingy to be sure, but hey he couldn't talk much.
He looked up, soon the night would fall and all of them would transform. He loved being a wolf more than anything, certain things may stop him being truely free but he was more free in his wolf form than he was in his human form. He just hoped nothing bad would happen tonight and that it would pass with some good memories.