Air left Blair's lungs instantly, not expecting Take's question so suddenly. She gave another soft laugh, this time though it was mirthless. Oh, I should've known someone was going to ask this question.Take nodded along to what Blair was saying, running a hand through his light pink hair.
“I bet”
He sat up and stared seriously into her yellow eyes, “What are you exactly?” he asked, the curiosity getting the best of him.
"Werewolf," she answer, her tone somewhat sharp as she met his gaze. She took a breath, softening her tone. "I'm a Werewolf."