Roman slumped back against a tree, panting heavily with beads of sweat rolling down his face. "What have I done..." he murmured quietly, burying his head in his hands. He killed a human, not just a human, a female human, an innocent female human, out of hunger. Images of her came flooding in is mind, the mixture of fright and confusion in her face when he grabbed her, her bloodcurdling screams...He shook his head vigorously and clutched it between his hands. He was hungry, he hadn't fed in days, and the girl, she was just there, in plain sight, an easy kill. "I'm a monster..." He felt like killing himself but he knew his efforts would only be in vain. He's already tried several times before yet none of them seemed to work, even blowing his brains out with a revolver didn't work, only leaving him with a nasty scar above his left ear, and another one on his right.
Xavi padded around the forest in his wolf form, sniffing about as he walked. He was being followed closely by two other wolves, his cousins, Elena and Aitor. He was out hunting and they decided to join so they could learn a few hunting tricks from him. He's been living with them since he ran away, often acting as their 'alpha' as the twins were younger than he was.

