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[nightsmoonchild]

Just before midnight, Oz takes off his clothes, otherwise they'd be ripped to shreds. And actually there was no guarentee the wolf won't tear them up anyway, but at least there was a chance if he takes everything off

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[imisspadfoot]

There is a howl from outside--long and high, the call of one werewolf to another.

[nightsmoonchild]

The Oz-wolf paused in his endless pacing of the small room in which he was captive, and cocked his head to listen, and to smell. His nose pulled him to the door, reinforced steel designed to resist the strength of a wolf and other beings.

He howled in response, in greeting, in desperation. Get me out of here

[imisspadfoot]

doorswallshuman

He howls in frustration and scratches at the wall.

[nightsmoonchild]

Oz-wolf yowled, louder, more pitiful, and threw himself against the door.

[_red_xiii_]

Red paced the floor of his small studio apartment the entire night. He could hear them in the distance, coming from the direction of the school.

The rules prohibited him from going on campus.

Up all night, Red was finally able to collapse in exhaustion at first light.

[nightsmoonchild]

[OOC: Ohhhh. Oz and Red so need to meet up]