Within the Shadows and Among the Moonlight

[jormungandr]

Cloud awoke from her sleep, drifting off with the wind. She looked up and saw the oak tree she took shelter under. She went into the clearing, Where's Spettro? she thought. She saw two big red eyes looking at her, laughing. "Sinkla leave me alone." she complained shaking her head.
"Here that boys, she don't like us!" said the mysterious wolf, chuckling under his breath. "Where do you get your strength any way, we kinda, destroyed your life, didn't we?" he said again, laughing out loud.
"Sinkla, I hate you, so let's see who wins this."
She lunged at Sinkla and it turned to black. She woke up with a startled yelp and relized it was a dream. Sinkla was the wolf that annoyed her before she met the pack, him and his other wolves, she hated them. She headed out to the clearing and picked up a elk leg. She had caught it a few days ago, she remembered that day.

[C.H.M.]

Cloud looked at Night Terror. He blueish eyes looking at him. Despite the coldness around she got up and snarled. Watching his foot pass their heads. She looked at him and sat back down. This time she curled up and went to sleep. Dreams of other werewolves haunted her. Before she met Spettro, before she met the pack, Cloud was on her own. Normally attack by bigger werewolves. Despite the haunting dreams she didn't wake, like the dreams wanted her to stay. But she ignored their invitation in.

Christiania screamed as the werewolf reared up. She kicked cocoa on, too close to the kick he did. Cocoa was scared, as the horse galloped on, Christiania pulled out her bow, and drew it. She aimed it for the chest. She let the arrow go, it flew through the air. Her horse she was ridding knew Tgis track and turned her around a corner. She didn't see if arrow hit it, but she didn't care. She kept on running until she found the clearing near the enterance to the village.

Spettro was caught off guard when a furred foot slammed down in front of his face only startling him for a split second until he let out a snarl. He could tell that this one was rash and didn't think things through, but his attention was pulled towards his mate as he watched her spring upwards out in defense. Spettro didn't understand what she went through, but only heard her story. She was picked on by others of her kind, and was the blunt end of their jokes so he couldn't help but be protective of her. He knew it was no use since it seemed that the strange werewolf was too enticed in the girl who was only a few hundred feet of them. So he sat silent till she was gone as he was a little enraged by the rude awaking. *Snarls* What is the matter with you are you that blind...I know I don't exactly match the color of the mounting snow or are you just plain thick headed?

Night Terror had become irked that the girl's horse had moved out of the path of his swinging arm and had began going in for another attempt. That was until Christiania had drew her bow although he knew it would take a lot more then a bow and a arrow to kill him, being struck by it didn't sound all to appealing. Seeing the arrow tearing through the open air he bonded off to the side missing the projectile completely but only by shear inches. Night Terror wasn't about to let the chase end so suddenly but just as he was about to finish what he had started his ears flicked at the sound of Spettro's feral tongue. His red beaming eyes locked with Spettros' as his head peered over his haunches but for him now wasn't the time for words as he was busy making a hunt. Not knowing who this strange werewolf was or that Ghost would become a part of his life Night Terror Snapped his head back in Christinia's direction only to see her off in the distance. He knew that the village wasn't that far away and the precious little time that he had was gone all thanks to Spettro who had distracted him from his prey. His brow farrowed as he listened to his stomach growl before snarling back, "I can't help it if your fat head was in my way and now your big mouth has has given my prey a free ticket home!" Placing all fours on to the ground Night Terror turned back towards the direction of his home while he continued wagging his tongue, "And if I do recall I didn't crush your little head with my big feet so maybe you should stop whining about it. You would know if I didn't see you when I shoved your head further into the snow covered ground. Just be glad you only got a whiff of my foot." Being hungry left him cranky and his unsociable behavior towards other werewolves didn't make him all to friendly.

[Ɩ <3 ƤɛωƉιɛƤιɛ]

Shimmer/Jaanae.
Not Shifted.
Lonely.

The woods were darkening, the moon starting to show it's face as Jaanae stepped lightly through the forest. Her clothing consisted of hardened lather, for hunting, a cloak, and combat boots. Daggers were hidden among her, not in plain sight. Her blue eyes darted among the undergrowth, searching for predators. Nothing yet. Must not be dark enough. Even not in the form, a guttural growl escaped her lips, her teeth drawn back in the scariest snarl a human could manage. Her long, curly blonde hair fell to her butt, swirling around her face.

[jormungandr]

Zyphr leant over the man and dug her teeth deep into his neck, the blood flowed intoner mouth. She heard foot steps, she gathered her dark robes and headed towards the door. Two men where standing there, drunk as ever. The man she had just bit started to ster. Ahe walked through the men and exited the bar.