But hey where is Josh?" You are holding him sister." I said with a smile. "Or maybe that is Todd? We should really get them some collars." You turned ...y boyfriend into a fucking cat!" She yelled."A kitten to be more precise," I said, "They are much better to look at now. Also he wasn't much of a boyfriend was he?" You are unbelievable," She said, "I only discovered my powers last week but I am very tempted to burn you to a crisp right now."Fired started to crackle out from her fingertips. Her. ’ ‘I do not.’ Taking a deep breath Mitch asked her, ‘Are you always so argumentative, or is it just with me?’ ‘I’m not argumentative!’ ‘Who’s Oliver?’ In the ensuing silence Lisa sat wondering whether to tell him about her disastrous last relationship, whilst Mitch lay there looking up at her, her back as usual facing him, body language prickly, waiting to see if she would tell him what he wanted to know. Picking up a blade of grass and shredding it she started to tell him about Oliver. . No, not of women, of Helga. He would wake up in the morning slightly puzzled. She was nowhere near the women that up till now had filled his imagination. First she was much too young. She had a horrible reputation, and she looked like it. Heavily painted with a slutty look, her clothing cheap and tasteless, uneducated except for her 10 years at school, most of which she had forgotten, and a language adopted from sailors and fishermen. Erik was puzzled, but he had to admit to himself that he was. Last week, while in town, she heard murmurs from the town drunks, of a wolf man prowling the woods. They said he was tall, broad shouldered and had course hair all over his body, with a massive snout. One even went on to describe the sheep carcass found tore apart.All this had lil’ Red thinking as she started on her homeward journey. Distracted by her thoughts, she got lost in the woods. A low growl from some bushes off the path brought her out of her thoughts as she froze where she stood. She.