Thread: After the Change (HaloHeroWolf118, DawnShadows)

Well you certainly attracted me. he said in response to her saying she wasn't sure what kind of men she would attract, Though you might wonder what that says about me. he went on smiling reflectively. Mike had been forced into getting used to the Changed due to his brother he disliked his parents for dropping it on him but he had still seen his brother under the fur and with Annabelle he could tell she was a attractive woman under the fur as well. Mike wondered if the situations were reversed would she had even talked to him more than needed, Though to be fair I was one of those Furries. he admitted shrugging his shoulders. During the change the the small minority of people who had thought Anthro's only possible in drawing suddenly had the real life thing they were the few that openly embraced the changed and offered support to those that had been changed. News reports had covered charities created by those people to help the Changed get equal rights which was an easy fight though long fought. Mike remembered listening to such broadcasts and listening to the interviews, though the years had shown some back lash to the Changed the lack of a cure and growing support as more furries began to voice their opinions and support. Mike had had to take over raising his brother but he had shown little sympathy for what had happened he treated his brother no differently which was what Jason needed. Jason had moped and whined about his being abandoned but Mike refused to show any special treatment making Jason leave the house if only down to the E-Z Mart for some drinks and an Almond Joy luckily the Change had merely been cosmetic. The Changed could still ingest chocolate with no ill effects which had been the only time Mike had laughed at Jason when his brother had eaten a few Hershey Bars in a suicide attempt of course when the laughter died down they had a serious talk. I suppose I was the sort you were worried about attracting. he said again shrugging his shoulders and smiling reflectively. Jason approached the coach as he looked down at the list of names on his roll call sheet, Yes, sir? Jason said once he had reached the coach. The coach had grey hairs among the black fuzz that was his hair, the coach didn't respond immediately till he came to the name he was looking for. What's your last name? the coach asked his eyes looking at Jason with indifference common with some people. Jason hesitated he didn't like using his last name the family name Jason looked up at the coach as his finger began to tap the back of his clipboard, Grimm. Jason said at last and the coach's eye flicked to the page and back at Jason. Alright back with the others. the coach said and Jason walked back to the others. Alright, you know the drill one mile at your pace but it had at least be a Jog. Jessica, Michelle, Anna I'm looking at you three. the coach said calling out a trio of girls that were obviously the type that rather just walk the mile. He blew his whistle and loudly told them to get to it. Jason watched as a few of the kids took off tearing down the track so they could finish sooner, Jason took up a running pace which kept him in stride with another group of kids who didn't want to expend more energy before lunch. Jason usually let his mind wander though at the moment he kept recalling seeing Secret in the locker room, mentally shaking himself he picked some random thought to pursue while he kept his pace around the track.