(I have more time now with the long weekend & all, so Gin will join after all. (: )
Ginevra had been in the forest for the last who knew who long. She was paranoid of always being in the castle for too long. After class the night before the full moon, she had gone out to the middle of the forbidden forest and hadn't planned on going out until after the full moon had disappeared- her plan had succeeded, as she hadn't moved from where she was. After she was transformed and through the pain, her dark eyes had howled but she hadn't moved, as she was still in pain. Ginevra had kept a big silver necklace around her neck, one that would cause her pain during the night so that she wouldn't have any ideas or wants of killing. Wimpering, she lowered herself to the ground, tense as well. This night was going to be torterous, but this was what Ginevra had planned for herself before she had transformed- the transformed werewolf Ginevra wasn't too much of a fan though, as all it wanted as to have blood and get the pain away so that concentrating wouldn't be so hard.