Alpha Wolf
The Wolfman: Lawrence Talbot
One of your halfbreed sons by a human woman, however as long as the father is a werewolf then the child is still considered a werewolf. (Yes Werewolf society is patriarchal) Besides any seed of yours can't be anything else BUT a werewolf!
At least that's what you've always believed, until Lawrence. Its true some of your other sons and daughters have disappointed you in some way for your strict ideology of how a "True Werewolf" is supposed to act, but Lawrence stepped over a line that can't be dismissed as simple weakness, if anything its treason at worst and perverted mental illness at best, especially since you had such high hopes for him.
When Lawrence was a cub, he did everything he could to emulate you. You weren't in his life growing up of course since you'd long moved on before you even knew he was born, but he did everything he could to learn about you and eventually seek you out when he grew up. You remember he first arrived on one of the sets he punched out two security guards who tried to escort him off. You knew then he was one of yours. He was very excited to finally meet you and for your part you liked him too. Here he was, wanting to model his life after yours, as opposed to complaining and whining about how you weren't there for him. Truly the survival instinct mindset was strong in this one. You spent time with him when you could. Indeed you wanted to. He didn't ask for hand outs either, he wanted to prove he could do everything himself. And when his first movie opened up to glowing reviews, you were bursting with pride.
It looked like everything was going good; Lawrence might've eventually replaced you as the "Alpha Wolf" which you didn't even mind. He was worthy. You had the idea of him having cubs of his own and how one of them would also replace him when he got too old. It would've been a good legacy to be proud ofÂ…but then love got in the way.
You don't even like thinking about that dark day. The day he met that cat THING! Needless to say everything fell apart; it was also around the time of your divorce so you were really in no mood to hear his pleas for you to "understand". You disowned him immediately. He wasn't even a fucking werewolf anymore as far as you were concerned; you didn't even dirty your hands beating the shit out of him since he disgusted you so much. Eventually he faded out of sight in the movie industry, disheartened by your harsh and brutal decision, but continued his abominable relationship with that cat thing.
Years later you were invited to the wedding, but you returned it to sender with the words "PUSSY WHIPPED" in big red letters on the front.
One of your halfbreed sons by a human woman, however as long as the father is a werewolf then the child is still considered a werewolf. (Yes Werewolf society is patriarchal) Besides any seed of yours can't be anything else BUT a werewolf!
At least that's what you've always believed, until Lawrence. Its true some of your other sons and daughters have disappointed you in some way for your strict ideology of how a "True Werewolf" is supposed to act, but Lawrence stepped over a line that can't be dismissed as simple weakness, if anything its treason at worst and perverted mental illness at best, especially since you had such high hopes for him.
When Lawrence was a cub, he did everything he could to emulate you. You weren't in his life growing up of course since you'd long moved on before you even knew he was born, but he did everything he could to learn about you and eventually seek you out when he grew up. You remember he first arrived on one of the sets he punched out two security guards who tried to escort him off. You knew then he was one of yours. He was very excited to finally meet you and for your part you liked him too. Here he was, wanting to model his life after yours, as opposed to complaining and whining about how you weren't there for him. Truly the survival instinct mindset was strong in this one. You spent time with him when you could. Indeed you wanted to. He didn't ask for hand outs either, he wanted to prove he could do everything himself. And when his first movie opened up to glowing reviews, you were bursting with pride.
It looked like everything was going good; Lawrence might've eventually replaced you as the "Alpha Wolf" which you didn't even mind. He was worthy. You had the idea of him having cubs of his own and how one of them would also replace him when he got too old. It would've been a good legacy to be proud ofÂ…but then love got in the way.
You don't even like thinking about that dark day. The day he met that cat THING! Needless to say everything fell apart; it was also around the time of your divorce so you were really in no mood to hear his pleas for you to "understand". You disowned him immediately. He wasn't even a fucking werewolf anymore as far as you were concerned; you didn't even dirty your hands beating the shit out of him since he disgusted you so much. Eventually he faded out of sight in the movie industry, disheartened by your harsh and brutal decision, but continued his abominable relationship with that cat thing.
Years later you were invited to the wedding, but you returned it to sender with the words "PUSSY WHIPPED" in big red letters on the front.