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Full moon and wolves
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And hopefully no one who wants to make me prey.
But that would probably never happen. With her tall figure and mangy, wild fur, she looked intimidating. But at the same time, quite elegant. She continued to stride across the mossy woods, alert and ready.
That's when it sank in for the young adult. It was another prank, and that meant another chunk out of his paycheck to be cut out because of wasting time. He gave a sigh and ran his slender fingers through his dark, murky brown hair where it was short, then he grabbed where it was tied off and slung it over his shoulder before bowing his head to make the trek back to his boss.
It was bad enough that he was already feeling his beast wanting out, but now he couldn't get back to 'home' to let it out and wait out the night until his day off. Now he had to go and tell some bad news, probably be kept late to write some reports up, and he might be able to make it back down the street before the beast forces its way out, which was not the best case scenario.
but when he saw the object's silhouette he hid up in a tree and waited, hoping that she doesn't notice him.
silly man.
Victoria walked carefully around town. She hoped her wolf side doesn't want to go out. Of course she was wrong. It was almost full moon and her wolf wanted out. Because of that she was even more concentrated on her surroundings. She was going next to small forest in town when she smelled another wolf. It didn't smell like someone from her pack. It didn't even smell like other wolves she encountered.
She was so in her mind that she didn't see boy in front of her. She was stronger than him. ''I am sorry.'' She then noticed he had scythe. 'He might be hunter, run!' Her mind told her but she stayed to see how is boy.
The beast eased up from the ground, it's now almost feral legs easily supporting this stronger form, yet it was still relatively weak for a werewolf. His ears perked forward as he heard something, his instincts telling him that it was an alpha's voice. "I am sorry," the female's voice range through his ears, and the canine started trying to decide if he should go towards it or away from it.
The beast shook it's head, then decided that going to check it out would be the best option, but the current look would get him into trouble with the humans in the area, so he dug through the backpack to find a hoodie that he usually kept in there, usually as a replacement shirt for rainy days, but for now he figured it could hide his form well enough in the dark, so he struggled to get it on before stepping out to go see what was going on. He just hoped that his tail and fur wouldn't give him away to any humans that saw him as his green eyes scanned around for any signs of others and how to get around in the shadows and stick to darkness.
Tyne turned to look back where he came from, as several paths led to that same road, and he was sure the scent of the new wolf was from that direction. He saw a flicker of red for a moment, then it disappeared, apparently heading into town. The scent hit him again, and he gave a low growl before moving to follow. Was that red from another wolf? Friendly or not? Could he take it down if it wanted to kill the humans? He wasn't entirely sure what the answers were, but he was going to find out.
Keep quiet. Very quiet.
Hazel took a deep breath and tried to sneak away from the wolf scented being. she didn't care if she was seen, she could outrun them with her long, thin legs. Maybe.
The other wolf took a deep breath, then tried to sneak off. Something about this irritated Tyne, even though he was usually not very bothered. Possibly it was his alpha training, as a sneaking wolf was usually bad for the pack, but the gray wolf knew that he was no alpha. The other being seemed to pick up the pace, so Tyne gave a low growl, a simple canine order to stop.
He still wasn't looking for a fight, but he wanted to know what this other wolf was doing so close to his area, well, his apartment, anyways, as every step he took brought him closer to his own home.
He stared at the full moon and wondered about this day's events: Why did that wolf act so peaceful? What was suspicious about that girl? And does these two things have a connection with the massacre?
He laid down on his bed, looked at the full moon one last time, and fell asleep.