Nyah was a bitch. She was overly sarcastic, ruthless, careless, heartless...evil. She doesn't care about no one, but..oh did I mention she was basically sinister? Nonetheless she cared for no one, but the best and only good quality about her was tha...
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Nyah is the sweetest thing when she is being nice. She laughs, she jokes and she smiles so big and bright. You can see that she is truly happy in the moment.
She has changed into her werewolf form around me twice. So, I don't think she likes it much or that part of herself at least.
But today, she did. We went for a walk to the park. She was playing in the lake like a dog would. Running and jumping in, a kid assumed she was a large, very large dog and was playing fetch with her.
She was having more fun than the kid was, I believe.
She came running up to me with this stick in her mouth soaking wet. She started shaking to get water off of her. Just like a wet dog.
"Nyah" I laughed.
She stared at me as she dropped the stick out of her mouth.
"What?"
"Throw the got damn stick Sug."
"Oh? This stick?" I pointed to the ground and her tail wagged once.
She showed her teeth at me, and growled.
"Nope."
"Please?" She stared at me.
I smiled and picked it up off the ground and from by my feet as I sat on the bench.
"Ready?" I said and she turned all the way around in a circle.
"Go" I pretended to throw it but she didn't even budge.
She she grows at me, kicking the dirt back.
"Sorry" I laughed and threw it, and she took off.
"That's a wolf, you are aware of that right?" I looked behind me and some guy was there.
"I am aware" I stood up, so he wouldn't have no advantage over me. Nyah taught me that. "She is mines."
"Cool pet, but people hunt out here for her kind."
"She isn't my pet. She can take care of herself, trust me" I said.
"I had a pet that was..."
As he talked Nyah was behind him in her human form walking up, fully dressed and pissed off.
