Sigmund laughed. "Oh, no no, I'm as old as I say I am. But as I get older, I'm going to look pretty much like this. Werewolves reach a maturity look and they hold onto it for awhile." He noted the who and not what and it made him feel warm inside. A lot of wolves still believed that they were a 'what.' Wendell, for example. Sigmund had always wanted to teach them that they weren't, and here was this human who already grasped that. He'd definitely made the right decision.
"So lucky you, you get to look at me like this for many years to come."
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