Boi
Making her way through the buildings, sneaking through allyways and racing through streets, the young wolf who happened to be in her human form looked behind to see a group of boys who looked to be 15 in human years chasing her. She happened to come across them stealing some things and she was foolish enough to step forward and tell them to stop. Which didn't end up all too well. They carried knives and the metal glinted in the sun as they ran after her. Her grey and red hair flicked violently in the wind as her legs took her faster and faster. The young tyke wanted to show her wolf form, to scare them away, but she knew all too well that being a pup wouldn't scare them at all. She'd tried it before. That didn't end too well. They had been shocked for a moment before they decided she was of no threat to them.
Growling at the thought, Boi looked around for a way out. Then she saw an alley just up ahead and she turned into it. Seeing it was short and led to another street, she 'changed' into her wolf form, sitting and facing the wall, pretending to be a stray dog. The boys fell for it and ran past her, stopping at the end, looking around then splitting into two groups. The young tyke sighed in relief and staying in her wolf form, which just happened to look like a stray mutt after she rolled in some dirt, she made her way out of the town and into the unknown. Time to go to the next place.
Roku/Mizzy
Wandering nowhere in particular, the abnormally large wolf walked beside the human girl in his wolf form. At the moment, the pair were nowhere near an civilisation and Roku always preferred being in his real form compared to his human form. It didn't right. Unnatural. The iron collar around his neck clanged lightly as the chain links hung from it and the one on his front left leg dragged along the ground. "Roku," Mizzy said, "Where are we? I'm starting to get hungry," as usual, it was Mizzy to break the silence. With the mention of food, no less. Roku huffed in mild annoyance and turned his golden gaze into the human girl beside him. "I do not know where we are, Mizzy. But I am sure we shall find a place we will be able to get food from," he replied, turning to look ahead again.
Mizzy was indeed a very upfront person who was usually loud and not very bright most of the time when it came to what others felt. Whereas Roku was the sullen, serious type who always took everything seriously, never rushing into things. Mizzy and Roku were definately an odd team, but they worked well together should the time come for their cooporation in troubling times. Usually, the pair stayed away from places with many people and travelled with nno destination in mind, simply stopping whenever they had to.
Zepherus
The wind blew through his blue hair, his piercing yellow eyes seeming to see through everything. A cross hung from his neck and he wore all black with the exception of a plain white shirt. His jacket whipped back in the wind and the sword and gun hung on his waist. All in all, the man was indeed intimidating to most. Especially with his height. He was taller then most, being 6'5'', but despite his tall height, he was very fast and light on his feet. He was a hunter. A wolf hunter to be presice and he was a rather well known one. Not for the amount of wolves he had killed, but for the fericity of the wolves he had managed to kill. Wolves were rare nowadays, so it's not like he would've been able to kill many.
The man's name was well known amongst the wolves and the hunters, even within some city walls. His name was Zepherus Argo. An unusual name indeed. And a hard one to forget. Walking through the city, Zeph looked around, his keen eyes studying everything which moved and breathed. One hand hung by his side whilst the other rested firmly on the hilt of his sword, ready for action at any moment.