Out for a run

[andarial]

She moved like the cat she was. Andarial's strides were long and fluid. She was just missing the fur and claws. Not that her tongue didn't make up for the missing weapons. It had given many a lashing by itself.

She sped up, keeping the pace with ease still, even though she was close to running the speed of an expensive bike. Andee paused, still jogging in place, her metallic green eyes trained on a raven that was pecking at the ground. Her black tight jogging shorts and black shirt were something that made her nervous if people stared. But she wasn't comfortable running in anything else.

Hunger clawed at her belly and her shoulders dropped low, almost as if she were about to crouch and pounce, but then she straightened, as if she had thought better of it, and continued on with her run.

[devildriver]

Straker looked out at clear sky lying on a slope of grass resting in the park far from onlookers. The sleek black fur of his wolf form allowed him to blend in. It seemed almost impossible to catch glimpses of his figure before getting too close. If they got to close they got a low warning enough for them to catch and be off in another direction before being bit by something that killed for a living.

He had since kicked his old habits and not simply enjoyed the views of how things work in the wondrous world. He caught an unfamiliar scent in this area and decided it would be best to check on the scent of all things. The worst that could happen was that he would have to kill another wolf in his territory. It was a sad thing to do, but sometimes he had to if the other did not back down. It was a necessary cost for the survival of his own pride.

He hid not too far from the figure not sure what or who it was yet. It was clearly not wolf as he had been trying to catch the scent. All he knew it was not one of his own kind.

[brocklesnarufc87]

Draven had decided to take a walk in the park, being that it was a rather peaceful night out. Even with that being said, he still had a Walther P99 with him, just in case someone had other ideas. There wasen't a day that Draven went out without being armed, even if it was just for a walk down the sidewalk and back. As he entered the park, he immediatly sensed two other beings. They defefinatly weren't human, and once he got closer, he could pick up his senses better.

One of the beings was of his own kind, the other a werecat of some kind. Draven knew about the existance of werecats, but he haden't actually had any confrontations with one. With that, he continued on his way and let his senses lead the way. Only moments later, he came went around a bend in the sidewalk and saw a girl jogging. Then he looked around for the other wolf, and lucky for him, he could see easily in the dark.

As he searched, he really didn't suspect these two of wanting to bring harm. Usually it was the vampires and hunters that seemed to bring the temper, no matter what you did. All you had to do was come across certain vampires, and they'd have a fit.

[andarial]

Andarial suddenly stiffened. She stopped jogging. Her senses went wild, at least her hearing did. The sound of paws on grass, big paws, she turned and her nails grew to claws just in case. The leopard morphed her mouth, her scent gland coming to her pallet as she opened her mouth she caught the scent of two werewolves. Her fangs were huge and descended and ascended from her lips.

Andee's cat eyes caught one of the wolves coming toward her and she glanced around for the other wolf, her ears trained on the one she had taken her eyes off of. Being an assassin meant that one always had to be ready. Never knew when bounty hunters would appear. She caught a glimpse of black colored fur.

"Come out, wolf," Andarial said, a slight growl in her voice.

[devildriver]

Straker had begun to get closer to her and moved into view as she called his name. It was a her apparently, and not one of his own kin. She was something else, more feline than wolf. He had heard rumors of them being cousins to his species but had never had an encounter with one either. He simply moves from the view of sight to a small brush where his clothes had been hidden, she had stumbled into the middle of his territory and he had not liked that at all. Though he did not mind it as much as he would have if it had been a Lycan of his own species. Transforming back into his human appearance with the cracking of bones and stretching of flesh shifting back into place.

Throwing on his jeans and a shirt picking up his pistol and checking it once more before walking out under the moonlight, his shirt buttoned up most of the way save for the cuffs. "Its not nice to wander into some one elses territory" he says to her watching closely and looking to the darkness elsewhere catching the scent of another in his area. "A friend of yours?" he asks gesturing towards the forestry near them. "Not that I am complaining your here, but why exactly are you here. Did you not catch the scent on your way in?" he asks trying to remain cautious and polite at the same time. He was in dire need of a joint right about now, but he had given that little gig up a bit ago. He calmly kept his hand on the gun, and looked at her waiting for her response.

[brocklesnarufc87]

Draven managed to get half way up the sidewalk before he saw the other wolf appear from the bushes. He kept hidden in the shadows, but eventually let himself be seen. "I see I'm not the only one here." Draven said to the others in his english accent. So far, neither of them seemed hostile, not to say that he'd rather have it the other way around. Yet he still kep his hand within drawing distance of his Walther P99.

Pleanty of times Draven had come across people who had seemed nice, only to turn on you the next second. They were the tricky ones, but most supernaturals could sense if they payed attention to heart rate and what not. It was then that the other wolf asked if Draven was a friend of this werecat, and there was no doubt in Draven's mind that he had never come across these two before.

[andarial]

"No I am alone...,"Andarial said, always alone. She turned and watched the other, the shadows not deterring her eyesight. "Territory of werewolves or any other being do not matter to me. I need to keep in shape, its helpful in my buisness."

Andee let her mouth turn back to normal and she relaxed, but her claws were still formed. Shaking her black hair from her eyes, Andarial narrowed them on the wolf who had just changed, slowly backing up to bring both of them into sight. Her hands twitched and she waited expectantly for one to make a move. Today, all she wanted to do was run but fighting would give her probably as much excercise as running.

Both of them were attrative, but that didn't matter to a girl like Andee. Andarial didn't really like men. Not that she chose that it was sort of pounded in her everytime her father had beat her.

[devildriver]

Straker kept his eyes on the female and then as the other turned out to come from the shadows he raised his gun a bit so the other could see he was not a fool who would come out without weapons. "Granted that you may need your exercise but wandering into an others pride is not wise. Its foolish to just think such things go unwarranted. Do you know nothing about your kind or mine? Lesser of my kind would not have thought but rather attacked. Its wise to be careful when approaching foreign grounds." he says to her remaining collected and not letting the agitation at the other Lycan being here.

If the other lycan was not with her, then he must have been curious as well. "It would be most wise of you to leave now. Werewolves are not welcome here, especially ones with so much blood on them" he replies to the other of his kind. The smell of blood stained the person and he would have none of those barbaric kind here. He shifted his hand around the Gun and made sure his fingers were ready.

[brocklesnarufc87]

What Draven heard next was what got him to put his guard up. Apparently, the other wolf didn't want him here, and Draven understood why. Yet this was a public place, and it was no where to claim your territory and asked to be left alone. "Do I have to remind you that you're a werewolf yourself?" Draven said. "So how can werewolves not be welcomed here?" He then looked at his clothes for a moment, and he didn't see even a single spot of blood.

Yet Draven knew that he probably meant the smell of blood, even though he haden't killed anyone in the past few days. Of course, that made his wolf crave, and sooner or later, he'd have to let it feed. "Blood? I haven't found any prey within the last three days." When the other wolf shifted his hand around the gun, Draven made sure to place his hand on his own gun. "And you're not the only armed one here."

[andarial]

"Leopards rarely mark territory. Besides I'm not afraid of werewolves. Not afraid to fight, in fact I welcome fights, it keeps me in condition as well as other things," Andarial let out a sensual smile. It had started out that Andee had not wanted a fight but with so much tension in the air Andee could almost feel the hunger for a fight envelope her.

But she would wait for one of them to start the fight. She wasn't about to have to wolves on her. Hey, maybe if she was lucky they would fight each other and she could just sit back and watch. That would be a sight to see no?

[devildriver]

Keeping his attention on her he smiles slightly at her arrogance or confidence. He was not sure why she chose to blindly run into area's like this but admired her courage in the circumstance. It was ironic she had not been a werewolf so he had not worried about her to much and aimed the weapon at the Lycan. "Do not play stupid, other were wolfs are not welcome here. Barbaric lycans who chose to let their animal control their overall thoughts and actions. Nothing more than savage beasts who are not worthy to share the same air I breathe" he says looking at the man. "I would gladly love a good fight, but it seems there is a small problem here" he says looking to the woman.

"So what are we to do here?" he asks them both more the lycan than the female there. A werecat was an interesting thing it seemed, a little to brave but maybe foolish at the same time. She could have been in a trap, but it seemed she kept her calm at least made it appear that way.

[brocklesnarufc87]

Once Draven saw the other wolf's arm move, he pulled out his own weapon and aimed it at him. "I'm not playing stupid. I think that spot is reserved for you since you want to call a public area your territory and expect to be left alone. And besides, who are you to judge me? I don't kill for fun or kicks, I kill to eat." The only time Draven ever really had his beast get out of control was during full moons, and he had no control over that.

He kept his finger by the trigger of the gun, but how no intentions of using it unless he had to. Draven knew that a lot of mistakes came from making the first move, and he wasen't going to make one of those mistakes. "If you want my opinion, I suggest you calm your nerve a bit." He said to answer the other wolfs question. "I'm not here to do harm, so I don't see why you're so damn protective."

[andarial]

Andarial frowned at his question, "I say you two fight and I'll watch." Her voice was snippy and confident even though she didn't have a gun. She found no use for them as she could move fast and leap long distances she usually had the advantage in a battle. Her claws retracted and she ran a hand through her obsidian black hair. Metallic green eyes glittered almost playfully, not like her at all. But these two were a riot, two werewolves fighting over a territory, something she had never seen.

"Who would win hmm? Andee raised an eyebrow in question and let her grin widen. "I think you both would shoot the hell out of each other and just hurt each other until one of you gave in. And I think it would be you." She pointed to the wolf that had wandered onto the others territory. "Because you care less."

She turned to look at the wolf whom she had predicted as the winner. Crossing her arms she winked at him and gracefully lowered herself to the ground and waited for their answers.

[devildriver]

Richard watched the other closely and then the female. He was not one who rushed into situations without carefully planning each step. He measured the distance between him and his opponent, the likely hood the female would interfere and the other factors he had yet not counted into play. Quickly snapping out of his momentary daze, he removes a small can and sets it on the ground. It looked like a ordinary pepsi can and he sat down in front of it. "Inside is a large amount of compressed air, silver nitrate, and gunpowder with small amounts of silver shrapnel inside of it. It also seems to come with a proximity monitor" he says turning the can ever so slightly so they could see the small black box with a red light on the front.

"The latest in hunter gear, now that were are all here" he says flipping a small switch on the side the red light goes green. "Anyone move out of the range of the sensors, and boom goes the can. Almost like a Russian roulette with a grenade" he says smirking. The other lycan would have no choice, and none of them were fast enough to move out of way without injury.

[brocklesnarufc87]

Draven looked at the can, then at the other lycan. "Guess this goes for you too then? If anyone moves out of range, its effects will reach you as well." He kept his gun trained on his main opponent, but from time to time, he'd look at the leopard to make sure she wasen't doing anything. "And another question. If you're siding with the hunters, why would you do such a thing if they want all of our kind dead?"

Draven had heard of vampires helping hunters, but never a wereanimal helping one. "For all we know, they wouldn't have a problem with killing your pack for the simple reason of them being weres." Draven knew that he now had to be very careful with where he went, and if shots were fired, then where his bullets went as well. "I hope you know that I have no intentions of killing you. Killing my own is against my morals."