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Post by rowan kestrel amber on Nov 17, 2008 22:00:24 GMT -5
Empty and dirty buildings. Always a pleasure when out looking for meals. Amethyst had to bust open a door to one of them to get inside. The one she picked sure had been lived in since it seemed like someone put a lot of effort into making it seem like a home. She stopped and looked around for a bit before smelling the air of humans. Mixed with were-creatures.
Ugh. Those nasty things called creatures were here? That just made, Amethyst's day. They would make perfect servants back home. If only she could drag them back home without any help. That was the downside. She started walking around the warehouse to see if she could find any humans there spending the night in instead of out.
She wandered around some boxes and looked around for any good meals. So far she found none, but that didn't mean no one was here. And that could make a good meal for her tonight. |
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Post by lucifer on Nov 22, 2008 12:06:48 GMT -5
The sound of the door busting open startled Shou awake, making his eyes fly wide open. Breath hitching in his throat, he purposely kept still, not moving a muscle, but listening intently. He cursed himself in his mind; he had known the place wasn´t safe when he entered it, but still he had been too tired to find another place at once. Actually he had just wanted to rest for a bit and then continue searching for a better place, but as it would seem, he had fallen asleep instead and had slept for at least a few hours.
Desperately hoping that it was just some human also looking for a place to sleep, he stayed rolled together under the pile of rags, trying to breathe as shallow and quite as possible. Even if there weren´t so many smells everywhere around him, masking the scent of the person that had come in. Too many smells from other people and weres lingered in the place.
Listening to the footsteps, the werewolf tightly closed his eyes again, hoping the person would think the building was empty at the moment and leave again. He was turned to the wall, so he couldn´t see the person, but his ears did tell him that the person was steadily coming closer. Tensing to keep himself from shivering, he breathed as shallow as he could, hoping that it would make the rags covering him move little enough for the person not to notice the movement at all.
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