Rise of dawn

Sebastien opened his eyes when cold morning dew fall on his face. He blinked a few times watching violet sky. The sky was magnificent when night leaves her place to day the sky. He really liked watching changes of the colors although he hasn't had a lot of chance to watch it, he would usually wake up late, almost in the middle of the day and that was too late for observation of dawn.

All his muscles hurt so much that he wanted to faint only if that was the way je could get rid of his pain. But he couldn't, he needed to get out of here, wherever he was. Bastien took a deep breath waiting for his hart to start beating normally, preparing to stood up and find a way home. It was a little dizzy now when he remained without fur which warmed him, he never thought he'll regret because he's human again but at the moment he would really want it. Or his clothes, he wasn't finicky.

They told him transitions will cause less pain with every next time he turn into a werewolf but he doubted that. So far every transition hurt the same, more or less. Sebastien thought the pain will always remain the same, only he'll adjust to it.

He raised to a sitting position only to realize he's sitting on asphalt not somewhere in the forest. He guessed he somehow went back to town although he thought he was too far in the forest when transition started. Bastien went to forest specifically just to be outside of town so he couldn't hurt anyone. If he can't reach the town were people are he can't bit anyone. Well he was too close to the end of the forest, he'll need to go deeper the next time.

With a quick glance around him he found out he's in some kind of industrial neighbour. It looked abdoned, maybe there are no people around here, he hoped for that to be true. Sebastien Asphalt slowly triggering his burning muscles and adjusting to pain it caused, it will be gone fast, and stood up. He wasn't comfortable being naked outside, he wasn't the one who liked nudistic beaches and all that, although he looked quite well he liked the privacy.

Whole past night was foggy. He didn't remember not a thing he did or thought while he was a werewolf. He has never did, Bastien only had some reflections by which he drew conclusions about what he was doing that night. It's good that he wasn't covered in blood, he hasn't kill or hurt anyone, well not that night.

He started walking back to the forest. He left his clothes and buried his wand somewhere out there. It took him more time than usual because he decided to walk only in the dark but he found it and pulled his clothes on suddenly feeling better. Now he just needed to find a way to go back to civilization.

(OOC: It's nah, I didn't know how to start all this, anyway tell me if I need to change something.)