Type 1 Rogues: Part Two

"I didn't mean to come across as rude," Esme began and crossed her arms against her chest. "It's just that the others down there," She looked in the wolves direction again. "are making us nervous. Are you a type 1 rogue? Or.." Turning into one? She wanted to ask but didn't. What if upsetting the guy might make him switch? 

She wasn't an expert; this was a first for her. 

The man sat back and put his feet into the stream, splashing his dirtied self with the water. "I think I am.. I'm not sure.. I just.. blackout. My wolf also doesn't have any recollection of what he does during these times. I don't know where I am or who you guys are. I just know that you're regular rogues, although.. this she-wolf seems to be a Luna." He flicked his eyes in her direction before standing up again and rubbing himself, ridding his dirtied body of the mud.