~ Ƭнe Lαsт ~ Hunters and Shifters V2 ~

[VampireMessageNinja]

Phil shook his head. "We are not supposed to do or be anything. If anything, we're supposed to go extinct, but that's all. Not that I care, it's all the same to me."

[Wolfsplash]

Jag shook her head. "How can you guys even think that? It sounds as if your giving up, like you don't care if a hunter comes to get you!" she remarked.

[VampireMessageNinja]

"Well, actually, I really don't care. If I would die, no one would miss me anyway and I wouldn't need to go to sleep without having eaten anything for days anymore. Sounds rather good to me, to be honest." Phil shrugged.

[Wolfsplash]

Jag rolled her eyes. "Well that sounds pretty depressing if you ask me!" she exclaimed. "So, why don't we all just kinda join together? Ya know? We can help each other and protect each other from hunters."

[VampireMessageNinja]

"Grizzly bears are loners", Phil simply replied. "And I mostly prefer doing what my familiar would do. So, no, sorry."

[Wolfsplash]

Jag frowned slightly then shrugged. "Fine, you do what you want to do! But are you really just going to sit back and watch while hunters kill shifters and the world burns? " she said sharply, and turned her head to the spot where the girl shifter was. "What about you? Do you want to group up? It's probably be safer."

[VampireMessageNinja]

Phil simply nodded. "Yes. I can't change anything, everything will happen anyway." He shifted into his bear form and sat down, scratching himself behind the ear, which looked quite funny.

[Oρнeℓια]

'I suppose I could use the company. So ok. But honestly, I agree with Mr I-Don't-Care Bear. Were ghe last of any race. If something special was going to happen, wouldnt it have happenedby now?' Kika said. She came reluctantly forth into ghe light, showing off her snowy striped pelt. She nodded to the female hunter. 'So anyway, im kika, and you are..?' She asked almost-politely.

[VampireMessageNinja]

"Phil. Phil Starker. Nice to meet you." The grizzly went on its backlegs, being quite huge. "Not that my name matters. No one will remember me or anything related to me when I die."

[Wolfsplash]

Jag was glad someone at least would join with her, though their attititudes toward life disturbed her a bit. "The names Jagged Wind, but call me Jag." She said with a small smile, jumping off the branch she had been sitting on and landing lightly on the ground.