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name. Alonria
class. Shifter
Age. 23
Town. Bear Vally

Alonria 5ft 4in 120lbs in human form, with long Black hair that flowed to her waist and grey eyes that looked silver in her other form's. She has an hour glass figure, genorus breasts, and well toned body from running, or flying around the grounds owned by the clan.

Alonria has only been a shifter for 10yrs... she had been bitten when she was young, and had gotten lucky enough that the one who bit her. Adopted her from the orpanage and took her to the clan to teach her, insted of leaving her to become a rouge, or die durring her first change. Like most that young did. Alonria dosent remember much about her past before becoming a shifter save for that her parents had died when she was really young.

The clan owned a large porton privet propery that included a large section of the forrest area near by.. as well as the section of river that flowed thur the property..and Had high fences outlinging the property with sighs that read no tresspassing.. to keep hunters out.

Alonria's favorite form was that of a hawk..., but she also eqully enjoyed changing.. into a fox, or wolf.

She had just recently been taken to hunt down her first Rouge who had killed a young woman.. from the looks of her body the rouge had used her as a play toy much as a cat would a mouse before it died... They had tracked the Mutt by sent to his appartemnt. Not finding him there they tracked him to a club where he was looking for his next prey. Following him out. Making sure to stay back far enough that he wouldnt catch their sent she, and her partner tracked him to the woods.

They had been to late to save his pray but had taken him out and covered up both his and their own track's, as well as desposing of the body's. So that the athoritys couldnt trace them.

Shaking her head Alonria cleared it of her thoughts and flew back twords the house. Landing on the porch railing she changed her shape, and wlaked nude into the living room, and upstairs to her room to get dressed. Their leader had called for a meeting and it wouldnt do to be late.
 
name:Victoria
species:vampriss leader
age:22(350)
location:bear valley

Victoria's long straight black hair, casscaded elegantly past the small of her back as she stood in the forest, facing the wind, waiting for something, she didnt even know of.
The moon was full and she knew, things were lerking in the forest. She came to Bear Valley to assist in the assatination of the rouges that were causing problems, exposing the other world.
Victoria had a slim,toned and curvy body.She wore a tight crimson leather tank top, tight black leather pants, black combat boots and a long black cape that dragged lightly on the ground,and consealed her body with a hood that hid her face. Her skin was ivory, clear and soft. Her eyes were egyption shaped, and were blood red. When she smiled she bared a straight row of white teeth, and two razor sharp canines. She carried with her a series of weapons, but she mostly used her own body and strength.
Vicoria was a different type of vampire, a rare kind. She was biten when young, by an ancient. She was infuriated and took his blood, and then slaughtered him.When she took his blood it mutated her body inside, giving her imense strength, speed, immunability, and beauty.
She was raised by another ancient that saw her as a rare a beautiful creature, his name was Seth, he taught her everything she knew and gave her love.
A few days ago in a battle against the rouges, Seth was killed by the male leader.
That is what lead victoria to Bear Valley, her revenge to destroy him.
Victoria sighed deeply when the breeze stopped and she was left alone, and somewhat affraid.
In the silence came a noise, a stick broke from behind Victoria and her reflexes jolted her around, sword unsheathed, and ready for anything. . . . . .
 
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Gia

~ It was late... it was cold... and all she wanted was some warmth for the night... not just wanted... but needed... warmth and quiet... away from the seemingly endless roaming Rouges intent on one thing.. killing her... and her kind... and she had done nothing... at least not lately... yes she had blood on her conscious... blood on her "hands" so to speak.. even tho when she had killed... it had been in her Wolf form... would that ... legacy... that... act of viciousness.. have followed her here... now? ...

Gia found the town of Bear Valley a bit... creepy .. for her tastes... but at least it appeared quiet... for a loner such as she.. it appeared to be as good a place as any to settle down... Now to find perhaps a rooming house.. someplace where she could find some privacy... and where she could get some sleep... she desperately needed it....

As she walked... her golden eyes scanned the various homes and buildings she passed... there had to be someplace... Gia stopped... was that a figure before her... or were her exhausted eyes playing tricks on her... she stepped forward... inadvertantly stepping and cracking a dried stick that lay on the hard cold ground... the snap seemed to just echo in the relative quiet of the darkness...

She saw the figure whirl around.. startled... frightened.. Gia could sense fear... it was a very strong scent... and when the female... yes it was a female... turned... it was fear that came to the Lycan... she stopped in her tracks...

"it's ok... I apologize for startling you"
 
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Rachel

"Alonria you know the leader doesn't like it when we are late, they get edgy or something to that matter." Stepping inside the room to watch Alonria dress, she had been the only actual friend I had known since coming to the community. Though I knew most of them by name they didn't trust me, as I was not one of them but a human. Alonria had given me a chance and for that I owned her a lot, my friendship and my loyality as that friend.

Sitting upon the bed as I wait for her to finish dressing, "so did you get the Bastard? I hope so he needed to die for what he was doing to those poor women." Alonria turned to me telling me of her hunt, and the damage that the man had created with the women.

Shaking my head, "some people are sick, they should be put away so no one will ever have to look at them again. Why is it that it has to be one of your kind or the rogues people blame for such things anyways. It's not like anyone in our pack would do such things." I knew I wasn't actually part of the pack but I was in the community for the pack, knowing their secrets, thanks to my magery and the old shifter who had taken me in giving me a place even though I was human.

Settling my long gray broom skirt about my ankles, adjusting to get a bit more comfortable while I wait. Looking to the full length mirror as I talk to Alonria, reflecting what it must be like to change shape. Even though my protector had offered to change me I had turned him down. Maybe someday, who knows, I had this thought that someday someone would come along..

My dove gray eyes, showed the loniless I felt as I looked at myself. I honestly wasn't to bad to look at but I knew that the shifters thought me to be plain since I only had one form. Human. Smiling to Alonria as I see her watching me in the mirror. "I'm ok honest, just wishful thinking. Tell me again what its like to run with the pack... please."
 
Alonria had caught Rachel's sent before she entered the room, and smiled as she heard Rachle's words when she entered. Nearly all of the pack lived in the same home, but also had homes outside in town leading two lives so as not to draw too much attention to one place.

Yes i know i am nearly finnished dressing.. Alonria said with a smile as she slipped into a tight pair of white shorts, belted at the waist. She wore a black sports bra, and tang top with a white button up blouse over top, and sandles for shoes, and had pulled her hair up in a clippy. Rolling up the sleves and leving the blouse unbuttoned she told Rachel about the hunt, and how it had gone..

Back in the good old days we could dump bodys anywere but now days with DNA testing, disposing of a body was a full blown event requiring a good half a days work. It had taken us half the night the pack had made sure each member learned to clean a body better than most forensics could.

We had chosen two sights one to bury the body and the second to burn clothing, ID , and the bags we used. Making sure to keep the smoke to a minimum so as not to draw attention. On the way back we went over our check list to make sure everything was clean before we headed back.

Alonria could smell the smoke but then her sence of smell was stronger than most humans. The compartments of the explorer were clean, and they had made sure to clean their hands as well as checked eachother's clothing to make sure that there was no blood on them..

Once everything had been checked over twice we headed back to town, and Alonria had been dropped off at her place, and gone out back to shift and play.

Hearing Rachel ask about the pack she shook her head and smiled clearing her thoughts I'll tell ya on the way were going to be late.. you sure you wouldnt want to try it i can help ya long the way, and would be glad to teach you. Alonria said with a grin. As they headed down stairs and out to her car.
 
Tidus revved the engine of his motorcycle as he sped down the pathway of the forest, he had not been to Bear Valley for several months, as he sped through the forest Tidus looked up at the moon. He smiled, his canine teeth gleamed in the light of the moon, he slowed down as he approached the opening of the forest.

He spoted the town ahead, yawning he drove into it, it seemed peaceful enough, he just needed a place to stay. As he drove down the mainstreet of the town he found a store, he had only two bags on the back of his bike, clothes and weapons. As he cut off the engine he sat on his bike resting for a moment, thinking about his next move...
 
Driving thru town on our way to the meeting Alonria caught the sent of someone she hadnt expected to come back to Bear Vally for some time. Hold on Rachel I smell our old friend the Living Vamp... His trail is faint tho so he must have just rolled into town.

Turning the car at the stop light Alonria followed the sent to where Tidus was parked at one of the local stores. Pulling in Alonria new that none of them could say much save for the plesentry's due to the fact that they were in town, and in public. Parking beside his Bike Alonria looked over and decided to be polite for once. Hello Tidus.... What brings you back to town?
 
Tidus had his eyes closed and heard the motor of a car pull up next to him, he kept them closed until he heard a familar voice.

Hello Tidus.... What brings you back to town?

Opening his eyes he looked at the car and at his old "friend" Alonria. "Business..." he said simply. He looked at her for a moment, then at the woman who was driving. "Know an open hotel I can crash at...traveling has taken it's toll on me." he said smiling. The last few times he was around Alonria she kept trying to tempt him into drinking the blood of a human, like always he refused.

Cracking his gloved knuckles he looked back up at the sky.
 
Rachel

Smiling briefly at Tidus, "Hello Tidus, good to see you again." Speaking around Alornia, wanting to just take a look at the only Living Vamp I knew. Yep he was as I had remembered him, tall, good looking, hot as ever with just as much fang. Dressed to the hilt always looking like he was ready for a fight, and some how I knew he would win.

Sitting back I softly whisper to Alorina fully aware that Tidus would hear us, "we need to get to the meeting. They are going to be so fully angry with us, and becides your just flirting like usual. Although I agree with your thoughts whole heartedly." Watching Alonria start to blush even as I said the words, giving a soft husky laugh knowing that I had paid her back for her teasing comments from earlier.
 
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Smaking Rachel in the arm Alonria smiled and said Yes there is one just oustide of town.. If you take a left at the stoplight you cant miss it. Alonria sat back in the car listining to Rachel grumble about her arm.

Alonria new she hadnt hit her very hard because if she had then her arm would be broken, but it would leave a pretty bruse. Smiling she said i know you'll get me back for that one ..but your right we are late.
 
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Yes there is a hotel just outside of town... Take a left at the stop light.

Tidus nodded, he memorized the directions and looked at Rachel, giving her a small smile he couldn't help but hear what she said to Alonira.

"we need to get to the meeting. They are going to be so fully angry with us, and becides your just flirting like usual. Although I agree with your thoughts whole heartedly."

Tidus smirked to himself, he knew he'd have to intrud on them, he was very curious and had to find out what was going on. He knew Alonira wouldn't mind as well as Rachel. As they pulled off, he waited for a minute, he knew where they were going, he'd been to the mansion before.

As they got out of sight, Tidus turned his bike back on and revved the engine, changing the clutch he took off down the road for a few minutes until he came behind the car they rode in, the single light he had on his motorcycle shone on the car letting them know he was behind them...
 
Rachel

Still rubbing my arm where Alonria had smacked me, I knew it could have hurt a bit if she had really wanted it to but it would still bruse. This was normal for us, always teasing and joking back and forth. "How do you think tonight is going to go?" Seeing Alonria's eyes marking the lone headlight behind us with a smile upon her pretty face.

"He's behind us isn't he?" I ask knowing the answer without actually having to ask it. Shaking my head and smiling, "he honestly is good looking you know. Actually I think the word I want to use is hot in that bad boy way of his." Catching the look on Alonria's face, laughing lightly with the knowledge that my friend was thinking the same thing.
 
Natasha walked through the streets, her leather trench flapping in the wind. The half vamp half wolf was an outcast amongst all tribes and peoples. A homeless man bumped into her and she hissed at him, her eyes aglow.

The man ran off lke he had seen the devil. And maybe in a way he had. She didn't know how old she was who her parents were or why she didn't remember anything of her past. She could sense the others, the city was teaming with them.

Natsha tried to block thier thoughts from her mind and hers from them. She didn't want to fight or run anymore.
 
Damien Kane

He stood on the rooftop, watching. Everything had changed. Everything was wrong. A horn blared in the distance, followed quickly by a shouted obscenity. He shook his head slightly. Humans.

He couldn't help but wonder if any still lived with his blood in their veins. Any of his brood. There kind had been dwindling when he took his sleep. Too many felt that their numbers were too great. That they had become too powerful. Fools.

And foolish, moreso, are the ones who wielded their power so openly. The ones who invited the backlash from the other immortals. Damien was never one of those.

By strength, alone, he had as much right to rule as any. None older than he still lived, as far as he knew. None with his knowledge. None who had seen so much. Not since the death of his father, Adeam, and brother Abell, by Damien's own hand, had he'd met one his own age. He shook his head.

No matter. He had been young and foolish when he took them both, draining them dry. Regret would not bring them back.

But fresh blood would help him forget.

He leapt off the rooftop to the city below.
 
Natasha felt the prescence of an old one. His power slamming into her mind. She lifted her head looking wildly and then seeing him come fromthe rooftop. She walked faster. The younger generation feard her, but many old ones had tried to kill her; werewolf and vampire alike.

She ducked down an aleey to wait for him to pass. She would not take her chances with him. He was old VERY old.
 
Victoria held her sword at hand, and held her ground as she took in the woman standing in front of her.

The woman stopped and softly said,"Its okay. . . I apologize for startling you."

Victoria sheathed her sword when she decided the woman was of no threat, but she was still on guard.

She pulled her tousled hair behind her ear and let out a ragged sigh.

"You didn't startle me, I was expecting. . . .something else.I'm sorry about that," Victoria stated quietly, but clearly.

Victoria looked up at the night sky and sighed once again. Night would soon began dawn, and she didn't plan to stick around for that.

Not even looking back at the woman, Victoria started deeper into the woods, it wasn't her business why the girl was there, and it wasn't her responsibility to help her if she was lost or needed help. Something inside Victoria did wonder if the girl needed help, something inside wanted to help to help if she was lost, somewhere inside Victoria did want to care. . She knew as a child she wanted someone to care, and Seth did, but who was to care about her now?

Victoria thought of it, stopped, and hesitatingly asked,". . . Do you need help or anything?"
 
I watch from the shadows, my aura strictly controlling my body so that I remain unnoticed. I have no scent, no presence, no existence when I withdraw my aura from the universe. Tidus converses with Rachel and Alonria their words are meaningless to me as is their flirting . . .

I will speak words with the only one who knows that I am in control of all, Judicous Arthanas. A lost soul caught in one of my more simplistic webs of manipulation. Publically, Jude controls the Rouges seemingly single handedly, but he is merely my "representative". In exchange of his . . . services, of which I gained by playing with a particular female lycan and trap, he gets his revenge upon the wolves that killed his family oh-so-long-ago.

I feel the urge that seduces Tidus into following the women to this meeting and I am satisfied with the results as of now. I step out of the shadows as the racket of the car and motorbike fade from the night sky. Momentarily, I gaze down the road after the two vehicles, softly nibbling on my lower lip as I slowly glance toward the moon. Its silver beauty only serves to reinforce my determination.

I turn sharply and return to the world of shadows. As the dark void engulfs my body I feel the subtly shift . . . seemingly slide beneath my feet. Another step carries me into the shadows of an alleyway across town. Unnoticed by the unique half-breed female hiding from the ancient upon the roof of the building.

I easily read her emotions from her aura, an aura that humans, exempting a select few, can't see, vampires can only sense, lycans only smell, shape shifters can both sense and smell. Most curious is her resistance to take any part in the events that I have willed into motion.

My will to involve all vampires, lycans, shifters spurs me into action. Soundlessly, I approach her, unseen and unheard. I bend to her ear and whisper, "Seek the meeting of the immortals." Telepathically, I send her images that will guide her on her way. To ensure that she follows through I fabricate an irresistible urge of curiosity and slip it into her mind, past the will and power of her resistance.

The shadows engulf me once again and the world shifts once again. I step from the shadows into the path of the vampire. My aura still locked away from the universe. For all the powerful vampire knew I could simply be a figment of his imagination . . . a very persuasive figment.

"Old one, seek out the meeting after you have satiated your craving for blood. Seek the one hiding from you and she will lead you to the correct destination."

With that I step back into the shadows and settle to be content, for the moment, to observe the proceedings once again. That is until something requires my attention.
 
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Damien Kane.

Interesting. She's there, and yet not. He watched her fade, his head tilted slightly. He could attempt to follow, but at what cost? He had slept too long, and his strength was not yet peaked. The blood would help. He did not truly need it . . . not anymore . . . but its infusion would increase his strength much more quickly than without. And if this . . . woman . . . was what he would expect from this world, then his strength would be needed.

As for the young one . . . he had sensed her when his feet hit the ground. She had not yet learned to shield herself from him, or one of his age. Still, she had potential. Unless his senses failed him, she was a mixed breed. Rare in his time, and hunted to extinction as a general rule, the half breeds possessed the strenthgs of both races, with little of the weaknesses. If she were remotely close to his age, he would be concerned. If she drank from him . . . well, he would have to keep that from happening. For now.

He turned down the alley, his eyes finding the young one in the shadows.

"Come out, girl. I mean you no harm." And he did not. The truth is . . . he needed her. He needed one who knew this age. But that, too, would come later.
 
Natasha's eyes flashed. upset witht he mental invasiona dn now with having been found. Steeping out she looked at him carefully. There was something familiar about him, but she wasnot sure. Her memories were a jumble.

The moonlight lighting her face, showing she had the marks and look of the ancient peoples long wiped out and forgtten. Her eyes also shower her not to be new to the age.

"Why did you seek me out? I stayed from your sight, made no attempt to get close. I just want to live my life wihtout having to run from those who would kill me." Natasha voice was low and soft but carried across the distance between them. A distance she wanted to increase greatly. She was sure she would be struck down.

She knew that woman had done something to her to make her want to go to this gathering. It was not for her. Between the jumbled mass that was her past the new images stood out loud and clear.
 
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Gia

~ she did not meet the woman's gaze with her own.. she had a habit of not looking people straight in the eye.. not because she was afraid.. more because she did not want or like people looking in her own...

,". . . Do you need help or anything?"

"I am ok... but.. thank you" she answered quietly.. it was nice to hear someone at least... ask..

The quiet and her words were broken by the rev of a motorcycle engine.. but she could not see the metal beast.. it seemed that others.. were awake and roaming at this late hour... interesting... a cant of her head.. she heard a auto engine as well... and she had to wonder just what was going on in this... Bear Valley....

She turned her attention to the one near her.. knowing that she too had to hear that racket from the engines.. and wondering if she were involved in whatever was happening this night.. and something.. a deep seated 6th sense.. told Gia something was going on...

She paused... closing her eyes... and concentrating.. her bloodline was ancient... her ancestory was powerful... she decended from a long line of Lycan Alpha's... and it was that ... heritage... seemingly buried deep inside.. that she drew on... and she felt ... something... something that she had not felt in a long time... not something... someone... someone powerful.. in the shadows... when her eyes opened... they had a deep glow within...

She... the Witch... the Witch of the Shadows.. the One who hides within the darkness... was near... Gia was sure of it... what had she wondered into.. in her roaming .... and why... she steps back with a low growl... as if fighting off the ... sensations that were flowing around her... a shake of her head and the world seems to steady... and she is calm again... but she could feel the undeniable draw of the Powerful One.. ~
 
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As they pulled in the long drive outside of town... they finaly came to a Gate with the lovely signs saying No Tresspassing, and No Hunting Allowed.

Alonria waved at Tomas as he let them thru he was one of the shifters who took turns guarding the entrance, posing as a human. Looking around at the few cars that were in the drive Alonria was surprised that not only was she late but so it seamed were others unless they had chosen to travel in another form. Alonria looked back at the gate wondering if Tidus would be allowed to enter or if he would head back for his hotel.

Were ether not late my dear or they traveled a little more comfortably. Alonria said with a grin knowing that she was once again tempting Rachel to join them.. Looking down at Rachel’s arm, and seeing the burse Alonria gently lifted it to her mouth running her tung across it, and smiled knowing that the burse disappeared, as she gazed into Rachel’s eyes for a moment before saying. Shall we go in?

Slowly getting out of the car with Rachel behind her they made their way into the house. Finding everyone in the library receiving a glance from their leader letting her know that she was in trouble, but would be dealt with later they both sat and listened to what their leader had to say.

I have called forth a meeting between the Vampires, the Shifters, and the Werewolves in this region to meet with us here tonight.. I expect you all to behave yourselves. the leader said with a glance in Alonria direction... Alonria smiled and did her best who? Me? Look and listened as their leader continued.

The problem with the rouges has gone beyond one or two hear and there for each group to handle on their own... They are teaming up and joining together, and if we are going to stop them then we all need to do the same. This meeting tonight is for us all to call a truce and join forces.. They will be arriving tonight, and tomorrow night. Once we are all assembled we will discuss a plan of attack. For now I want you to learn our Allies sents so that you will know each other, and not attack eachother in battle.

Once our leader was finished we all moved outside for a quick run before they arrived. Alonria watched the other's change shape and take off about the grounds. Turning to Rachel she asked. Will you be alright here at the house while were on our run? Alonria new that her sent on Rachel’s skin and clothing protected her from most shifters as well as werewolves but she wasn’t sure about the vampires, and was worried about leaving Rachel alone should they arrive while the clan was on it's run.

Alonria new that Rachel could handle herself her magic was strong, and very effective... but there was something in the air that wasn’t quite right.. A very strong and very powerful...sent. Ancient...
 
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Kaitlyn

They kept to themselves over the centuries, separate but part of a whole. Their job was to hunt and slay any rogue that came into their territory. No second chances and no mercy was given, but lately their numbers have dwindled down to a startling few as the rogue numbers continued to grow. Where they held morals and life of all creatures to be of utmost importance, the rogues did not. They worked diligently along side the Werewolves and vampires, but until now never tried to join their forces.

Kat had her doubts about bringing three powerful forces together at one time and in one meeting zone, but desperate times called for desperate measures. And so she sent out what sentries she could spare to watch over their holdings, shifted and took flight. All who were able were given notice that there would be a meeting to attend, alliances to renew and objectives to set forth.

Usually soaring through the air calmed her, but she could not help but feel tensions building. The last encounter she had with a ‘blood sucker’ hadn’t been pleasant. Although he did not kill his meal, he came close to it, and might have if Kat hadn’t stepped into it. A few harsh words, a few threats, a little taunting and he was gone. Having left his ‘meal’ behind and slumped over a trash can, Kat had to take care of the situation.

Either case, they had to feed to live… as did she and many others, she just did not approve of how they treated the humans. She knew not all were like that, but it was hard trusting any one these days. There was no “rogue here!” over their heads, they looked and acted just like everyone else. If they were not on the hit list…

She dove down quickly, landing some where within Bear Valley limits. She had to stop thinking about all the negative and focus on the positive. The clans were going to attempt to come together, allies were becoming much more important than one’s own territory these days. She found a wide branch and quickly settled down to watch the distant headlights approaching the small town. Incase of tourists, she would wait to transform. It would not help the situation if someone caught her on film.

She had not met anyone from either clan and wondered if perhaps it would be wise not to give away her role as leader right away, but to see what ‘gossip’ was about and true feelings of their clan mates. It would be wise, but in delicate times it could also be disastrous. The car passed, sensing the area clear Kat took flight once more, heading into town.
 
Rachel

"Ha Ha, Yes of course I shall be just fine, no one here will harm me thanks to your scent. Have your fun and I shall be waiting for you to return just tell me how it was when you return please." Looking around I find a seat upon which I promptly settle down into relaxing. Thinking of what had been said and where my part would be most helpful.

Smiling at those who wondered close enough to say Hi to me, or waving when someone would call my name as they headed out for 'Their' run. Again I find my thoughts turning to what it must be like to run with the pack. I did want to know what it was like to be different. But to change fully and not be able to go back, that was something I was not ready to do just yet.

As the last of the shifters, and were's slip out I realize that I am now alone, wishing for something that was not to be other then to listen to Alonria's descriptions. Which though were lovely and exciting to hear, just didn't seem to help my curiousity.
 
Tidus sped behind the car, he slowed down when he saw the house appear, he pulled to the side of the road and parked his bike under a tree. "I won't stay for too long...unless I find something or someone interesting to do..." he said to himself.

Walking to the gate he noticed the guard standing there, he shook his head as he looked up at the gate, taking a few steps back he leapt into the air and over the gate, as he landed he rolled and stood next to a tree, hiding himself perfectly. Noticing that there were lycans as well as shifters were now exiting he house he stood there.

He spotted Alonira and Rachel when they came out, from that moment he began to walk towards them, slowly though since he had several lycan enemies, he waited until they got out of sight. Alonira was gone by the time he got there so he approached Rachel. "I was in the hood and thought I'd drop in...what's going on?" he said simply, looking in her eyes as he said this.
 
Rachel

Jumping some thinking that I had been alone, "oh Hi again Tidus, sorry I didn't hear you come up." Smiling as my eyes take him in, yes indeed he was a grand feast for the eyes. I loved his bad boy look, matching his outfit, but I had more of the feeling that it was just for show.

Looking back at the forest trying to catch any sound of the ones who had just left, knowing I wouldn't no matter how hard I tried. Sighing deeply, turning back to Tidus smiling once again. "They are out and about for a run," giving a shrug of my shoulders. "Someday I will run with them, maybe.. But for now walking is just fine, want to walk with me until they get back?"
 
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