"Shit shit shit! No I can't deal with this I just can't!" A young woman yelled at herself. Her name was Brittany, a 20 year old YouTuber who was dealing with stuff from haters. "This is absolute-," her thoughts were stopped by the sound of a yelp. It sounded like a dog got hurt. She raced outside and saw a...girl? She had a wolf tail and her ears went back so much that you almost couldn't see them. "P-please...! Help me...!"
Her left leg was caught in a thorny rose bush, and her eyes were flooding with tears. Brittany put her confusion aside and started pulling the stems away from the girl's leg, finally setting her free. "Come inside, we need to treat your leg," she said in a concerned tone. She had the wolf girl lean on her and they went to her room where Brittany bandaged her wounds. "Now that we're alone, what are you?"
"I figured you'd ask. I'm a werewolf, which my appearance was why people wouldn't help me."
"Why wouldn't anyone just help? You were in pain."
"I guess I'm scary..."
Brittany was saddened by the girl's statement. The fact that her appearance stopped people from doing the right thing was wrong. "Well, I think you're adorable. I'm Brittany! What's you're name?"
"I'm Luna! Nice to meet you." Luna was wagging her tail now at her kindness. She was dressed in a pink and white dress, and her eyes were a brilliant gold color. Luna crawled a little closer to her new human companion, trying to put little to no pressure on her leg. "I've never really had a friend before, at least, not like you."
"I could say the same, Luna. So, what do you do in your free time?"
"I draw, animate, write music, play guitar."
"Woah there, slow down! Do you ever get a break?"
"And I write stories!"
"What kinds of stories?"
Luna blushed. "Uh...promise you won't laugh?"
"Of course!"
"I write tickle stories..." Luna's ears lowered again and she hid her face. Brittany was surprised that Luna was shy talking about her stories, she saw no problem with it. Maybe she could get her to open up...
