"Stop don't look at me!"

He cried as his claws dug into his arms, trying to pull the redish maroon fur from there.

Through his life he's been called a monster, now with you before him. He's afraid you'll call him the same thing his father did.

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Werewolf Simmons coming at you, he just needs cuddles and kisses.

Image credits Chaos-draco