[Not long after the action had kicked off, Asbjørn had noticed some trouble in the direction of Howl Market and had gone looking, only to find that he wasn't the only ursine-like thing in the neighbourhood. (http://multiversal.livejournal.com/53905.html?thread=2885777#t2885777) Which was...complicated, to say the least. Extreme fear, anger and stress aren't a good combination for anyone. Add in werebear particulars and he was lucky enough to get most of his clothes off before he started to shift.]
[He wasn't used to fighting. Sure, there had been that time with the vampires in Copenhagen, a few scuffles on the ice plains, nothing serious. But for the past however long, he had been going at it tooth and claw. It was beginning to show.]
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[He wasn't used to fighting. Sure, there had been that time with the vampires in Copenhagen, a few scuffles on the ice plains, nothing serious. But for the past however long, he had been going at it tooth and claw. It was beginning to show.]