There’s a lovely old English myth that if someone who truely loved and trusted the werewolf called it by name that it would turn back to human.
Others include throwing their human clothes at it and it’d turn back but that’s a bit less romantic
#ok i understand ppl would take the romancey route here#but imagine the werewolf’s mother#or grandmother#some wizened old woman or middle aged woman#with wrinkles or hands toughened from years of labor#just going out into the woods#where even the men with axes won’t go anymore#and facing down the ravening beast#and saying#it’s time to come home
Or the grandmother throwing the werewolf’s clothes at it and being all “God damn it Jerry, put your fucking clothes back on.”
I am right here for the grandma vs werewolf stories.
All I can think of is the mom pulling the middle name out.
LEONARD JAMES LUPIN JR YOU STOP RAMPAGING RIGHT THIS INSTANT
The werewolves best bro running into the woods with the clothes and smacking him with it .
“YOU BITCH YOU SAID WE WOULD STUDY TONIGHT DUDE I NEED A GOOD GRADE IN ENGLISH AND YOU OWN THAT CLASS GET YOUR CLOTHES ON GET YOUR ASS IN MY CAR AND WE ARE STUDING!”
Just because……. Best friend platonic love
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