He may have yelped as the wolf burst through, one hand flailing out for a miracle that wouldn't happen, the other grabbing Crowley's tightly as he closed he squeezed his eyes shut.
A high pitched whine of wolf and electricity filled the room, but in a second it was over and there was nothing. No sound at all but the smell of burning fur. Cautiously opening one eye, he saw the creature very much dead, slumped on the windowsill.
"The poor thing. You know, I bet he was just hungry."
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Date: 2019-06-19 06:15 am (UTC)He may have yelped as the wolf burst through, one hand flailing out for a miracle that wouldn't happen, the other grabbing Crowley's tightly as he closed he squeezed his eyes shut.
A high pitched whine of wolf and electricity filled the room, but in a second it was over and there was nothing. No sound at all but the smell of burning fur. Cautiously opening one eye, he saw the creature very much dead, slumped on the windowsill.
"The poor thing. You know, I bet he was just hungry."