Midnight Kills (Werewolf/Human RP) ACCEPTING

[.::Nani::.]

((Wow! I didn't realize we posted THAT much! And Odin helped Sandra gind her way back home after she ran off and got lost... Stupid Sandra xD Now they're gonna go look for Max who got shot in the arm and yea...))

Sandra looked in that direction, her ears perking up. "Really?" she gasped, a tone of hope filling her voice. She gave an excited smile and put her paw-like hands together under her chin, her green eyes glittering as she spoke. "If it was him, that must mean he's still okay!"

[Shiko Hayashi]

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[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-
Ooc: Ugh, writer’s block. >-<

Odin looked over towards the direction that Risika pointed towards and he eyed it warily as he let his arms drop to his side before he lowered himself to all fours. If Max had been shot in the arm then they shouldn’t dillydally any longer and get to him as soon as possible, blood will make it easier for the hunters to get a hold of him. The brute flicked his attention upon Sandra as he nodded his head in a quick manner, before trotting a few steps in the direction, before looking over towards Risika and Sandra.

“We should hurry, since the hounds will most likely be able to track his blood trail which wouldn’t be good if they found him in his condition,” he commented, seeming rather eager to get going.

[riddlestyx]

(( Wolf-Chan~
First, people can't be born a werewolf, here. ^^ Second, put the codeword. Then you'll be accepted. And third... There is no power that allows them to be animorph, and control their blood lust. ;]
Thank you for flying with ~Air-Cynder- ))

Risika nodded briefly, flinching slightly at her own wounds the human caused. She had a bright glimmer of blood trickling down her right arm. Risika came up to Odin's side, and glanced back at Sandra, flinging the words over her shoulder, "He was rambling on about where his sister went." Risika shrugged, lowering to all fours and pressing her muzzle down to the ground. The she-werewolf inhaled the scents around the area, finding no trace of the male. He must of went the opposite way. Risika bounded off towards the sight where the two had departed, scenting the smells around her again.

[.::Nani::.]

((Yay! Back from school for today xD))

Sandra trotted off after them, her nose sticking up in the air. She didn't really have a clue as to what she was doing, but at the same time, didn't want to embarass herself by showing how poor her tracking skills really were. All she hoped was that Max could hold off any danger that was near him just for at least until they got to him.

Max winced as a rock tumbled past his arm in the water, hitting the gash. He immediatly pulled his arm out of the stream, muttering a curse word as he shook the water from his soaked fur. Looking around, he could hear the baying of other dogs in the distance.
There must be more of them out in the forest tonight, he thought unpleasantly. Speaking of more creatures... He had never really come across another werewolf...
"Wonder if there are more that I even realized," he said to himself, not really aware that he was speaking out loud.

[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-

Odin trekked after Risika, keeping his nose pointed towards the ground in attempts to pick up Max’s particular scent or anything that might lead to him, but he didn’t being that he had never run into the guy and so he wasn’t familiar with his scent after all. With a flick of his ears, he lifted his head and followed after the midnight coloured she-were wolf, before passing Sandra a glance to make sure she was keeping up. When he saw that she was doing pretty good, he looked ahead of himself and picked up his pace, wanting to reach Max as soon as he could, not wanting to allow the hunters anytime to capture the wounded werewolf. It wouldn’t be good. Immediately, he shook away the thought with a growl, tilting his ears back since he didn’t want to think of such thoughts. Odin had to keep his mind open and clear, he didn’t want to be bombarded with negative thoughts.

[.::Nani::.]

As Sandra pretended to know what she was doing, however, a miracle happened. The faintest scent of her brother filled her nose as she froze with shock. "I have his scent!" she exclaimed, suddenly dashing off into the forest, moving lightly over the dirt and grass covered floor. "This way!"

Max's ears perked up as the sound of baying hounds seemed to be getting closer and closer. Infact, now that he thought about it, the sound seemed to come from the direction in which he had come from. As if the hounds weren't enough, he could hear human voices mingling with the enraged dogs. Max took a step back, hoping not to make too much sound although he knew the animals and their masters were far away.

[riddlestyx]

Risika arose to her hind legs, raising her muzzle up to the sky, searching for the male's scent. Nothing. She lowered back down to all fours, pressing her black nose to the ground. She kept on slowly, making sure she wouldn't pass up the scent. Risika suddenly caught the scent of Max. She rose up, calling to the other two, "Over here. I found it." She fell back down onto all fours, tracking the other werewolf, glancing up every so often to make sure her friends were following.

(( Beat me too it Nani. x3 ))

Risika rose to her hind legs, padding after Sandra, not trying to rush herself. Risika wasn't in the mood to see Max again, but she wanted to help Sandra for some odd reason. Just to keep from being enemies, she lay her mind on.

[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-

Odin paused for a moment, blinking a few times, before he shrugged it off and followed after Sandra. He paused a glance over towards Risika, noticing her bit of reluctance, though he thought nothing of it. He was sure she had her reasons, being that she had mentioned running into another male werewolf that was probably Max. He flicked his attention ahead of himself, his golden eyes darting this way and that as he looked for any signs of the other werewolf. The scent of blood did reach his nostrils, though he had noticed blood on Risika. He had been meaning to ask her about that, but he didn’t want to seem like the bickering type to he remained quiet on the subject.

[.::Nani::.]

((xD Lol))

After runing for just a short while, however, Sandra's body already seemed worn down for some reason. Her lungs felt as though they were going to burst and her panting was so heavy, she wasn't sure that she would ever catch her breath. However, as her gaze landed on the ground. What she saw nearly made her jump ten feet into the air. "Is that... blood?! I... It's got Max's scent!" The crimson trail winded further off, her eyes following along it.