(Okay, considering we need a bit of a boost (as this appears to be dying) I'm going to move Amour over to Danny.)
Amour
Feeling: Bored
Doing: Walking
With: These guys... This boy.
Where: Somewhere I really don't want to be.
Amour yawned. Everyone was boring today. She used a hand to ruffle her hair as she turned to walk out. "Hey, I'll be out in the city if you need me. I'll return in a few hours." The crayon redhead made her way off the heli-carrier (eventually) and started walking down the streets of New York. She was dressed in a black t-shirt and blue jeans, her most normal attire. She looked around a bit, then changed her form and padded down the alley. Quietly and quickly, she jumped to the tops of the buildings, making her way across quickly. Each time she cleared the gap, each time landing firmly on her paws.
Amour stopped and caught her breath. She heard a noise down bellow - of someone cursing - and padded to the edge to see. If a wolf could smile, she would've been under the mask. As the boys started laughing at the one they were seemingly taunting, Amour jumped in between them and growled at the group of boys. "Come now gentleman. Are you really so low?" She flattened her ears and padded closer, a bit of amusement in her eyes. A few of them had stunned expressions, a few filled with fear as well, but she kept padding a step closer, growling all the while.