(sorry there's not a whole lot of description with the actual lupinwolf, but here it is. Sorry it took so long too.)

"I still don't see why you're doing this…. We're not even there yet. We could get there so much faster if you'd be yourself…." James said as a shaggy black dog walked beside him.

The dog shook its head, and looked at James as if he had a very good reason.

James looked up and saw this reason; a flock of pretty girls. They spotted a puppy. Soon there were swoons of:

"Oh my goodness, just look at him!"

"Isn't he just gorgeous?"

"Look at his tail, he's so adorable!"

James rolled his eyes, not wanting to play this game again, but Sirius nudged him with his head and pointed his head in the girls' direction. James sighed and put on a smile as the girls walked over.

"You're dog is just so cute." One of the girls said, and she knelt down to pet him.

James smirked at Sirius, who didn't notice the gleam James had just gotten in his eyes…

"Yeah… except… he ain't my dog."

"What do you mean?"

"I found him by my house, and he bit my kid so now I've got to take them to the pound where they can neuter him and kill him if need be."

As soon as he said bite, the girls backed away.

"Yeah… I think he has rabies or something…."

Sirius growled at James, but the girls took it to mean he was growling at them and they quickly walked away.

James threw his head back and howled with laughter. When the coast was clear, Sirius changed back into himself and joined him.

"What the hell, man? You ruined it! And you ever take me to get neutered and I will bite you and give you rabies…."

"You mean if they can find anything to neuter…." James said still chuckling.

"You're a sick man." Sirius rolled his eyes. "You're just jealous because I can pull that stunt off. Can you imagine what kind of reaction we'd get if it were a grown man walking his pet deer? It wouldn't be near as cool!"

"On the contrary… girls like deer; they think they're cute… also… I'm a married man Sirius… I'm not going to pull as stunt like that." He shook his head laughing at Sirius.

"Oh whatever…."

They continued walking. Neither was entirely sure as to where they were supposed to meet Remus. Oh, they knew the area they had agreed upon, but where exactly do you even begin to look for a werewolf roaming about?

There was a forest behind the graveyard in Godric's Hollow. As they got closer Sirius became anxious. It had been a while since they had gone on one of these night adventures. To be honest, he was excited. They both walked into the thicket as though it were simply a walk in the woods. Once they were fully consumed by the darkness, Sirius stopped and looked around.

"Wonder where the bugger is…." He muttered.

Soon after he voiced this, there was an ear piercing howl coming from their left. James and Sirius exchanged knowing looks.

"I think we just found him." James said with a smirk.

Sirius grinned widely and said, rather childishly, "Oh my god, I'm so gonna beat you there!"

Suddenly there was a large black dog bounding off in the direction of the noise. James rolled his eyes, and the stag raced after him.

James lost track of where Sirius was after a while, and was chasing Remus. Soon, however, he lost track of him as well. He there and listened for any sign of either of them.

A harsh yelp cut through the cold air like a knife. It could have been a dog or a wolf. It didn't matter; he knew he needed to find out where they both were. So, he took off.

James noticed the sun was peeking just slightly over the horizon. He knew that he'd have to find Remus soon regardless to him being in werewolf form or not. He heard silent whimpering from a short distance away. He pushed his way through the leaves. Remus was leaning against a tree to steady himself. He'd just transformed back into himself. He shook and stumbled, James rushed forward, changing from the stag as he went, and caught him.

"Hey, it's okay, man, I got you." He gently put him against the tree again. "Where's Padfoot?" James asked, suddenly realizing he'd expected for Sirius to be there as well, but he wasn't. That was strange… Sirius was almost always right on top of Remus the whole time; he was the fastest.

"I…I-I don't know…. I think I-I did something bad t-though, James…..I'm fine… but go find him." Remus didn't look so sure of himself, and James really didn't like that.

"You sure?"

"Yes. Go, I'm fine."

James didn't have to look far. Sirius was close enough; he only had to walk about a quarter of a mile away from where he'd found Remus.

He didn't like what he saw…

Sirius was on the ground obviously unconscious. He was bleeding from the head. As James got a closer look, he was relieved to see it wasn't that bad. He slapped him lightly, trying to wake him up.

"Hey, Padfoot…. Wakey wakey…."

"Oh wow…. What happened?" Sirius blinked and shook his head, then sat up.

"Well, I was hoping you could tell me."

"And why the hell would I know that?" Sirius smirked and James helped him up. They walked back to where Remus was now sitting, barely conscious.

"Hey, big guy." Sirius said kneeling next to him, making sure he was alright. As much as Sirius loved the thrill of running around on a full moon, it killed him to see Remus like this afterword.

Remus opened his eyes, looking completely exhausted. He eyed Sirius and saw the crimson drip down his face.

"What did I do?" He muttered hoarsely.

"Nothing. James hit me with a rock." Sirius lied.

"Really?"

"No. But I'm about to…" James said quietly.

"Did I do it?" Remus asked again. Though it was obvious that he was tired, and barely coherent, he was also determined to know what had happened.

Neither answered him, but that was all the answer he needed. He put his head in his hands and sighed. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah… I've had worse."

"Don't worry, Moony. We'll be more careful next time…."

"Maybe there shouldn't be a next time…." Remus murmured.

"What?"

"Oh here we go again…."

Sirius and James had heard Remus give the speech they knew was coming at least a million time before. Now it was a million and one….

"I mean it…. James, what if it was you? What if something bad happened to you? You're a father, you can't afford to do stuff like this anymore!"

"Well it wasn't me, it was Padfoot."

"Exactly." Sirius piped up. "Look, it was my fault. I got in front of you. You are kind of a werewolf, I was stupid to get in your way like that, okay? You did nothing wrong, it was my fault."

"Exactly. And I'm not as stupid as Sirius, so we have no problem with me getting hurt here!" James smiled triumphantly, feeling they would surely have Remus convinced by now.

"Uh… Prongs? You missed the part where you're supposed to say, 'no offense, Padfoot.' You know?"

James just shook his head and rolled his eyes. However, Remus looked anything but comforted.

"Look, we are not having this conversation right now. We're getting you home, alright?" James said, seeing Remus nodding off again.

James and Sirius held him up as they walked in the early morning light.

"We need to think of an easier to get him home." Sirius said after several minutes.

"It would be easier if you had your bike…." James said, sounding almost as annoyed.

"And risk getting it all scratched up? Hell no!"

"Shut up; you'll wake him!" James said, thought he was laughing a bit too loudly himself.