The one to break the curse - Kyle

Place: Somewhere in the woods
Surroundings: What you find in the woods
Time: After sunset. It's dark. Full moon is upon them.
Weather: Clear sky. A bit windy.
Outfit: She wears a black tanktop and black ripped jeans. Her bloods has a dried blood all over it.
Topic to: @Kyle <333
Accent: French
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He had helped her out some of the way, but now she was on her own. She didn't know where in the world she was, or how to get home again. The only person she have had her whole life was Francis, and he had been her key to surviving the hell Rayna had been throwing on her shoulders the last twenty years. The moon haunted the sky, so she had to be in control. It was about not changing, but it was the first light of the full moon she had been exposed to the last twenty years. Mary felt the wolf and its need for being let out. It needed to breathe, but so did she. Mary felt so alone, and loneliness wasn't quite her favorite feeling in the world. She had never had a chance to meet her parents. The tales went very differently  -but the one told by her caretaker was that her mother died doing childbirth.. and her father in his sorrow left, to most likely drink himself to death. Mary knew better than to believe in other peoples stories, but she had no prove of anything else. But it still felt unreal. So fake. Her head was a mess, and not only because of the small holes around her head - but because of Rayna trying to gain controle over her. But something made her stop and her eyes glowed as the wolf picked up on something. She had never caught a scent like that before, but by instinct she knew what it could mean family.
"Show yourself," she commanded looking around her. She had to be sure it wasn't bigger trouble.

She starred at the man who stepped out of the shadow. Weirdly enough she believed him, her wolf seemed more calm - despite what she was running from. Her dark brown eyes looked up as he looked up.
"It seems like a nice place," she mumbled to herself. Regina had played so many tricks in her head along with Rayna, for a second her inner peace seemed fake - it made her unsure. She looked jumpy as she wrapped her wounded arms around herself. Her werewolf genes made her heal faster, but the wounds were rather new. Would she even survive doing through a transformation if her wolf took over? Her wolf growled a little at him, and as she blinked her chocolate brown eyes took over the wolf eyes.
"Sorry. Can you tell me where I am?" She asked, having to be honest about her not knowing where she was. It was like she could remember his voice from somewhere, but it was impossible - she had never seen him before. Then again Mary was a clever and quick on her toes.
"It's you," she sighed. It made sense.. the scent. Why her wolf reacted to him. But in the story Mary had lived, he had left. He hadn't cared enough to stay. Mary looked so betrayed, but she also knew she could be wrong. Lightly she took a step back, mostly because he didn't seem to get what she was saying.