Midnight Kills (Werewolf/Human RP) ACCEPTING

[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-

Upon hearing the yelp, Odin glowered before himself, and then cranked his head around and clamped his jaws upon the tail of one of the dogs. He bit down as hard as he could and shook his head in a ravenous manner, causing the dog to cry out in pain and release its hold immediately. With a smirk, the werewolf kept his hold on the dog as he fell onto his back, putting all of his weight upon the other dog, before rubbing around upon in an itchy manner and then got up on all fours as soon as the dog had released its hold.

Using his clawed hands, Odin swiped the dog that was once in his jaw, swiping right across his face, and cut across his throat with his other hand, before looking over towards Risika. A devious gleam shown in his eyes at the sight of her. His eyes narrowed, before he ran over and leapt upon the hunter’s back, his jaws biting down upon the nook of his neck. He wasn’t going to let up as he brought the man down to the ground, not giving him any mercy as he tore at the man’s flesh like a demonic beast from the pit of h-ll. This man was going to pay for damaging Risika like he had.

[.::Nani::.]

Sandra stared at them, her eyes flicking from the enemy to her friends and her chest heaved with heavy breaths of fear. Almost as if something had triggered off inside her and tapped into her common sense, she knew what she had to do.
There was no way she could contribute to the battle and instead she was just an easy target.
She had to run.
For their sake.
Scrambling on her legs and trying to make them move as fast as she could, she planned to take off running away from the scene. But as she began to make a run for it, a huge, muscular human stood in her way. He was much bigger than she was -- most creatures were -- and was staring down at her grinning. "Well, well. Lookie what we've got here."
Sandra's heart nearly stopped as she backed away from him.
"Here, puppy, puppy, puppy," he crooned, holding his hand out to her, a crooked, wicked smile plastered on his hidious, dirty face. In the other hand, she could easily see a pistol. It's shine in the moonlight made her fur prickle and stand up just at the thought of how much damage it could do.
But when the gunshot sliced through the night air, Sandra immediatly turned to look at her companions. "Riskia!" she shrieked, again, when the human had stabbed her neck. She turned to go in their direction, wanting desperatly to help, when the human grabbed her by the chin.
"No, no, no! We can't let you escape, puppy," the human snarled. Sandra's eyes fluttered wide open with shock and fear when the man began laughing. "My, my what pretty eyes you have."
Sandra yelped as the man's grip tightened on her jaw.
"There there, I won't hurt you," he added with sick sarcasm as the sound of the pistol's click echoed in Sandra's head.

[xWereWolf-Girlx]

((anywhere I could come back in?))

[Prophet]

(( Vannah is limping around all alone with a bloody foot. You could do something with her.))

[.::Nani::.]

((Yea and Max is just kinda hanging around the area. Here I'll even post something from him x3))

Max slowly came to a hault. Did he really want to get mixed up with the hunters again? Turning his head around, he looked to see if the girl was still at the stream. His ears lowered a little bit. Maybe he should have taken his opportunity when he was presented with it.
Trotting back, he looked around, his ears perked up as he checked to make sure she had left. He gave a sort of whine and waited to see if there was any movement to respond to it.

[xWereWolf-Girlx]

Lliam heard sounds from close by, he froze, someone was hurt. He turned around and started to run in the direction of the sounds. His golden hair wisped around his face as he ran jumping up into a nearby tree and continuing through the forest. He stopped in a tree above a girl, something was wrong with her foot. She wouldn't last very long alone out here with that. He jumpeddown, landing in front of her. "you ok?" he asked
(she's human right?)

[riddlestyx]

Risika staggered to her paws, low yelps and whimpers escaping from her. She fought to stand up tall on all fours, refusing to show any weakness. But that was nearly impossible. Risika felt like she could of felt the knife scraping her windpipe, but how extremely lucky she was it didn't reach it. Risika stared at Odin, the blood tricking down her neck wildly. The she-werewolf let loose a loud yelp, falling to the ground. Risika staggered to her paws, but to no avail, she fell back down limply. At once, a dog saw his chance. The massive Husky leaped over to her, digging into her already damaged neck. Risika let loose a loud whine/yelp, trying to throw the dog off.

[.::Nani::.]

Max's ears quickly flew to the direction in which a couple of voices seemed to come from.
What was this? Another human??
His throat rumbled again with yet another growl as he inched closer, his muscles rolling under his fur as he lowered his head.
This would be a feast.

Sandra gave a couple more yelps, kicking her paws and trying to push the man away from her. "Risika! Odin!" she cried, trying to look over her shoulder to see if they were okay.
Looking back at the human, she pleaded, "Let me go! Please, I beg, let me go!"
The human however howled with laughter as hepicked Sandra up by the scruff of her neck. "This one seems to be pretty frail. I guess we could take her back to the village. She won't put up much a of a fight."

[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-

Odin released his hold upon the man, before clamping his jaws upon his neck. With a quick shake there was a snap as he broke the man’s neck, and then gradually lifted his golden gaze upon Risika as a large husky landed upon her back. His muzzle wrinkled in a defensive manner as he felt the flare up of rage overwhelming his senses, before he took off. He took a hold of the dog by the scruff of its neck and flung him off of the she-werewolf. With his left hand, he held the dog by the neck, slowly tightening his grip, before snapping it with his brute strength and with a quick flick of his wrist.

Odin then released the dog and then turned his attention upon the horribly wounded she-werewolf and limped over to her. His breaths were pants as he lowered his head, his body worn and sore. He wasn’t sure if he could keep up fighting, his strength was slowly depleting and he was starting to feel utterly useless.

“We have to get out of here,” Odin mumbled, struggling to remain on his paws, but he was going to protect everyone the best he could no matter what he condition was. Upon hearing Sandra cry out, he looked over at her and perked up his ears. "Sandra!" he snarled. He charged over to the scene and bit into the back of the man's shin, blood coating his muzzle all the more.

[Prophet]

((Yes, heres her her form ))

Vannah almost shuddered back as an attractive male leaped from the branches of a tree above her. He smoothly spoke Are you Okay? . Vannah replied with a quick nod. "Im fine. I think. All i did was step on a stone." She admitted, lifting her foot up to analize it. The gash seemed deeper, raw, with blood still dripping from it. "I washed it in a stream, and it stoped bleeding." She uttered. "By the way, my name is Vannah. Yours?" She said slowly letting her foot fall back down, hovering above the ground. Her white eyes stared intently at the boy.