Werewolves and Humans: Together in Spirit

He smelt it then drank a ip.
"Perfect for me." He said with a smile.

"I'm glad," she smiled and proceeded to making her own breakfast.

Fenrir quickly downed the deer meat then the water. He then stood and placed his dishes by her sink.

"Someone was hungry," she said after swallowing her bite of cereal. "I've got plenty more if you're still hungry."

"No it's fine, alst thing i need is to be weighed down." He said stretching some more.

"If you're sure," she said, finishing her breakfast and putting her dishes in the sink and rinsing them off.

He rolled his body around the room then looked at her. "Now what?"

"The head ranger should call a meeting sometime this afternoon. I'll say that we need to evacuate at the meeting. When we'll be leaving, exactly, I'm not sure."

Fenrir thought about it, he had to keep the animnals calm till the humans left entirely.

"In the meantime, I'm going to pack up my things," she announced, going downstairs to her basement to get boxes.

Fenrir nodded at her general direction then looked around and sniffed. He followed the scent till he ended up in a bathroom.
"This is really gross..." He thought to himself. "How do humans use one of these?"

She came back upstairs with duck tape and several cardboard boxes, setting them up in her bedroom and taking the photographs of her and her pets and family off of the walls, carefully setting them inside the boxes.

Slowly Fenrir convinced himself to use the bathroom then feeling disguested he ran out after flushing abrubtly.

Sam heard him run and blinked, peeking out into the hallway. "Is everything alright," she asked him.

"Yes, just survived a trip to your bathroom..." Fenrir said.

"Survived," she repeated, confused, and went to go see if something had broken. Everything seemed alright, was he afraid of bathrooms?

"How do you humans stand it? The act of flushing...puts more germs in the air then other methods." He said with a shudder.