Midnight Kills (Werewolf/Human RP) ACCEPTING

[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-

Odin obediently followed after Sandra, his eyes darting this way and that as he looked curiously for any deer that may be lingering nearby. His senses were sharp, his ears cocked back and forth, as his nostrils flared each time he took in deep breaths to catch the scent of his desired prey. But his sensitive nose caught the scent of something familiar that caused him to stop in his tracks and look around. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but he knew that he had been around the scent before. His eyes scanned his surroundings, but he saw nothing in particular. Shrugging it off, Odin followed after Sandra once more.

“Well, human flesh is what keeps us werewolves in a healthy condition. If you don’t eat at least one human a night then you grow frail, you grow weak, and then you are easy prey for the humans. I’d hate to have that happen to a fellow werewolf,” he commented. “Maybe if you eat an older person. Would that make you feel any better?” he suggested with a tilt of his head.

[riddlestyx]

Risika scrambled from the bushes, trying to get a better look of them. She poked her head through the bottom of the shrub, watching them with curious eyes. Risika lay there silently, straining to hear them. It seemed they were talking about human flesh... Risika sighed, trying to hear them a bit better. She couldn't quite make out their mumblings, maybe a word here and there.

[.::Nani::.]

Sandra looked at the ground before her for a while, pondering the idea. "I... I don't know. And that's what Max told me... He said that's the reason why I'm not as strong as other werewolves... But I just can't help thinking about the fact that if I kill a human... That's someone's loved one. I sure wouldn't like it if someone killed Max and ate them for dinner..." she said quietly. Her ears suddenly flew up as she heard the faint rustle of leaves. She immediatly froze, she herself looking like a spooked deer. "Did you hear that?" she asked, whispering to Odin.

Max wandered around aimlessly, the pain on his arm growing more and more instense as he gritted his teeth trying to block it out. Damn those stupid humans, he thought. And damn that werewolf along with them, Max's mind grumbled angrily. Had it not been for her, he probably wouldn't be in this situation right now. However, he knew that either way, he probably wouldn't have let her get hurt, not matter how much he thought it rude not to be thanked. Oh well, at least we know theres other werewolves out here, even if they're not the most... friendly, he thought.

((does the silver bullet idea apply to this story?? :\ Just wondering cause I just wanted to know what strengths and weaknesses most werewolves tend to have n_n))

[riddlestyx]

(( No... Not really... =/ It will hurt them a lot though.. ))

[.::Nani::.]

((Okie dokie n_n So basically they're just like normal people... but a little bit harrier... just a tad.))

[riddlestyx]

(( XD Pretty much. ))

[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-
Ooc: I have to go feed my dogs, so I’ll be back in a few.

Odin stopped next to Sandra and scanned the area once more as he nodded his head in agreement. He, too, had heard the rustling, which caused him to narrow his eyes, darkening their complexion. He gradually eased himself to be on all fours. His muzzle wrinkled, his hackles slowly rose along his spine, and he took on a defensive stance just in case. He would fight whatever was out there if need be. A low growl escaped Odin as he took one step and then another. The scent was lingering in his nose.

“I’ll take care of it,” he growled before he skulked towards the sound and the scent. He continued to creep towards the brush, his steps cautious and wary. His beast-like senses overwhelmed him, making him go into hunter mode. In an instant, the brute leapt with a ravenous snarl with a devious gleam shown in his eyes. He sprung into the air and landed, tackling whatever had been stalking him and Sandra. His fangs were fully bore and his muscles were tense.

“Huh?” he growled. “Risika?” Odin was clearly dumbfounded as he pinned her to the ground. He scrambled off of the she-werewolf and rose to his feet, his ears pinned back as he calmed himself and studied her curiously with perked brows.

[riddlestyx]

As soon as she saw the dark figure leaping over to her, she was pinned in seconds and struggling wildly. "Get off my you over-sized Chihuahua!" she growled in a teasing manner, getting to her paws once he got off her. She shook her midnight pelt, eyes shining against the moonlight, "who else would it be?"

[.::Nani::.]

Sandra ran over as soon as she saw him talking to someone. "Is everything alright?" she asked, a concerned look coming onto her face as she tried to peer over the thick brush. She hesitantly took another step forward, afraid to get too close to whatever was out there.

[riddlestyx]

Risika's eyes lit up in a playful manner, seeing the new she-werewolf, "who's your friend?" Risika stalked off from Odin, and over to her. Her eyes glinted, sitting up straight as she introduced herself. "I am Risika. You are?" She grinned brightly, but her eyes having the smallest speck of deviousness.