[Beat promised and though he might not be a Pooka anymore, it doesn't stop the new permanent werewolf from tracking his fiance down, sniffing the air to pick up the scent of him. Heat, the tang of metal, warm flesh, the soap and shampoo Neku prefers. Licking his chops a little, he makes no secret of his approach when he tracks the other down, tail wagging.]
After changing
Yoooo, Phooones~