Part One: Margaret
Depending on who one asked, I was born sick, or I was born cursed.
My father favored the latter, and that’s why he left, I suppose. My mother, on the other hand, had clear childhood memories of her great-aunt, the last such creature before me. Said great-aunt used to walk off into the moonlight in nothing but her nightgown,
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So, yeah.
ETA: OH YEAH. So there's this little aside to the werewolf myth that I find quite neat, this old idea that if someone they loved stood before them and said their name, they would regain their human form. I decided the ultimate showing of love for someone who'd been dangerous their whole life would be to have someone else willingly make themselves completely vulnerable to them.
And that person would have to be one brave little dumbass.
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This is part the literal 'wolf' part of the prompt, and part the 'making threats to intimidate someone' definition --in this case, trying to intimidate them for their own good. Doesn't work, though.
Thank you!
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Am so glad the curse was broken, and aren't all people in love "little dumbasses?"
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Absolutely! That's what's so charming about them. :3
Thanks so much for this comment!
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