Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150312021943/@comment-5583506-20150313034450

(Meh, what the hell. One last post!)

She nodded slowly. She looked rather depressed.

"Indeed, it is", she said. "You don't understand what it's like. Being a lycanthrope is also one of many reasons why I am still unmarried. You see, we Ghost-Wolf women are highly sought after by many suitors. But pretty much every clan knows about the Ghost-Wolves and our unique... condition..."

She sat down on her bedside and put her fur cloak to the side on a nearby chair. "The blood of Warworn the White", she explained. "It's unique among werewolf-kin. Like normal werewolves the Ghost-Wolf family can transform at will, however we also suffer from a side effect which causes us to transform at full moon as well, whether we like it or not. During this particular state, we cannot be reasoned with, unlike normal werewolves who retain their intellect. This gift... or curse, whichever you prefer, can never be cured. Ylgar received it as a gift. It's in our very blood. To cure it, would most likely mean the same as to kill us..."

She shrugged and sighed. "Maybe that was what Sturkas was trying to do..."