Author: TombCrank the Crafty

Summary: A short drabble of Xander refusing to admit his lycanthropy with some male Anita Blake shifter. 100 words.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

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“Are you a shifter?”

“Me? No, sorry.”

Blink. “Yes you are. My beast recognizes yours.”

“… is that a euphemism for something? Cos if it is, I want to make sure that you know I don’t swing that way.”

Sigh. “I’m not trying to pick you up. I’m serious, I can tell you’re a lycanthrope.”

“Am not.” Indignant huff.

“Are too.”

“Am not!”

“Are too.”

“I am not!”

“Look, I’m serious. You feel like a lycanthrope.”

“To feel is not the same as to be. Besides, I don’t get furry once a month.” Xander stuck out his tongue. “Am not.”




FIN.