Us Against The World. (A Shapeshifter RP.)

[Tam]

((Hello? This RP still exists! Please don't let it die!))

[anonymouse]

Ayra clicked her tongue, calling Hawk. She managed petting is nose, but not much more. But after a few minutes of trying, Ayra was able to calm and pet Hawk. "Good boy, very good boy..." Ayra petted his nose, her hand under his mouth. She smiled slightly, she loved animals, and they loved her back...

[Versa_Mythology]

Hawk whinnied in pleasure as she pet him, and nudged her hand hard, probably making her stagger backward. He moved his muzzle from her hand, and pushed her on the shoulder.

[anonymouse]

Ayra laughed, clear and as beautiful as music. "What are you doing boy? You want to go see Ichigo?" She looked into the horses big eyes, then pet him some more, a slight smile still on her face.

[Versa_Mythology]

Hawk drooped his head, and sniffed her shoes, before accidently sneezing, making his rump back into a tree trunk. He whinnied, and kicked out, lashing tword the trunk of the tree.

[anonymouse]

Ayra led him away from the trees, "It's ok, we're gonna go back to Ichigo, you want to see her don't you?" She nodded, the made Hawk start at a run, then she swung herself on gracefully and crouched over his neck. "Let's go find Ichigo boy!"

[Versa_Mythology]

Hawl whinnied softly, and kicked forward. leaping in his steps slightly in glee as she rode him.

[Miko <3]

Sean smiled at the fact that she was alright. He reached down and helped her to her feet. "Seems like Hawk has taken a liking to Ayra," he chuckled when he heard the cheerful whinnies of the horse.

[Versa_Mythology]

"Well, he's just a baby, after all," Ichigo mused,a nd smield, dusting herself off. "I mean, when it comes to being ridden, he's such a kid," she added, shaking hr head with a laugh

[Tam]

((WinterWolves, I just read your signature. I'm so sorry for your loss. I know what it's like to loose a grandmother. ))

Andrew watched them go then swing down from the tree landing in a half-crouch with a thump. Eying Diego one last time he shifted into a black leopard and raced after Ayra and Hawk. His padded paws thumped the earth as he ran and his tail streamed behind him. His ears pinned back against his head and his dark eyes fixed ahead. He could easily hear the racket Hawk was making and tracked it with no effort. Suddenly a snap in the bushes caught his attention.
Skidding to a halt his head and ears shot up the smell of horse masked almost all other smells and he was unable to tell what he heard was a threat. Being so preoccupied trying to find something in the bushes he hadn't heard the stealthy footsteps sneaking up behind him till it was too late.

Pain erupted on the back of his head at the butt of a gun was clubbed into him at full force, causing light to explode in his vision. Andrew dropped like a stone to the ground to the ground and lay there motionless. Being unconscious was unable to maintain his leopard form, and automatically shifted back to his human form. Not one sound had been made during the ambush that could attract attention. No one would know what had happened. No one would be able to find him.(Hint hint>.>)

The group of soldiers surrounded the limp figure of Andrew and one big burly one grabbed him by his shirt and slumped him over his shoulder. "Lets go." He commanded the others in a low, quiet voice, then they all vanished into the forest.

((Yeah don't find out what happens to Andrew. You guys can look for him, but don't find him. I have special plans in mind for him.
I might add another character soon, who knows.))