ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴜꜱ? || ᴛʜɪᴀᴍ [ᴇɴɢʟɪsʜ ᴛʀᴀɴsʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ]
❝ saying that he ran was practically an euphemism. He didn't even care if someone could have seen him, his eyes just turned yellow and - at a supernatural speed - he rushed into the woods. Since the phone call with Stiles he didn't even breathed and he was realizing it now. His wolf was restless for days, he couldn't...