Kira walked past the alley, Sven and Rallen were. She had her head down. She let her tail drop. Her body ached from the fight. She glanced at where the two males talked. She sighed and layed down under a shop..She curled up and layed on the moist ground. Her fur stuck to her skin like plaster. She closed her yes, tears stung her eyes.

Kira looked up to Storm. She sighed and went into her human form, which hated some. She walked over to Storm and ripped off two pieces of her shirt. She wrapped it against her leg to keep the blood from flowing. She then wrapped the other longer piece around her other wound. She sighed and picked her up. She was strong for a female. She didn't care that Storm attacked them, they were the same.
She carried her to the hotel, not caring if she didn't want to be helped.

Storm couldn't help but growl at the slight feeling of being touched and being...picked up? Why, why would someone pick her up? A wolf of all things? She was hurt and bleeding, and any human could see her in that form in that condition, any dog and wolf in that matter. The scent of Kira came back to her nostrils, and her fangs bared as also teh scent of Quent came into her nose.
"Don't you dare take me...to that...d**n human of yours..." She muttered as her wolven head hung loosly from Kira's arms. "I'm not. He'd kill you on sight. I'm just going to lay in the lobby and mend to your wounds." she said and stopped at the doors. "Turn human." she whispered in Storm's ear. "Humans are fearful of wolves." she whispered. Storm opened one eye and glared up at Kira's human face. 'She gotta be kiddin'!? Has she lost her pride as a wolf!? Wait...I have done it also...fine...' She swiftly clicked on her human looks and was standing beside Kaira, her right arm around her neck and leaning on Kira's side. "Fine, but I have one question...why do you help that human? All he wants to do is kill off us wolves, nothing else. Can't he tell you're one also?"
"Get the first Aid!" she said to the manager who quickly ran off. She sat her down on the couch.
She sighed. "Quent thinks his family was kill be wolves and so..he wants get rid of the rest of the wolves. He thinks we work for Death. I help him because, I've been with his family since his son took me in as a pup. And, Quent thinks I'm a big dog." she said with a chuckle and the man dropped the kit and walked off.

Kira unwrapped the bloody cloths. She put some prooxide on each wound and then some neosporin and put a cotton pad on the wound and wrapped it with the wound tape. "There." she said as she cut the tape with her claw. "You'll be fine." she said with a grin.
John walked away in his human form down the streets feeling rain starting to fall lightly onto the sidewalkes and streets He looked up at the black sky. He had a feeling as though his death was coming closer to him he couldn't do anything about it... But wait for it to come.   Kira stared at Storm. "So. Why don't you care if you die?" she asked Storm. Her blue eyes glowed in the dim light. She let out a sigh and looked up as she saw Quent walking..or moving gingerly around the room. She clenched her teeth as he walked over to her and Storm. She gulped soundlessly.
"Have you two seen my dog?" it was kind of like a pun the way he said it, because he supposed to be blind. He glanced to the side when he saw the manger wasn't there he took off the glasses and stared at them. "Uh..no, sir. I just..uh, got here to this Inn." It wasn't a complete lie.   Rallan nodded slowly and sighed softly, eyes still locked onto the gray sky above them. Although it may have seemed strange, he actually enjoyed the rain quite a bit. The soft sounds of it falling were somewhat nostalgic to him, a feeling that made him feel like his spirit had left his body and just drifted through the memories. He snapped out of his trance-like state and glanced down at the other wolf. "So, what's your name?" he asked coolly, looking back up to the sky once again.
Spittle layed on the hard crates, his tail flicking every moment. He turned and saw an alley cat, thin legs, most of the hair matted. He growled, and the alley cat quickly scrampled into a hole in the wall.
Spittle got up and shook his black and brown fur, he walked out of the alley, and saw nothing. Just the dull grey sky up above. HIs tail flicked. He ran to the Inn, and was in his human form now.
Slowly pushing the door open, he walked in. His sweat pants all covered in brown from dirt. His Black converse slightly wet from running through the puddles.   Sven awakened from his daze and looked over to Rallan. "I'm Sven..." He replied. Sven kept his voice without emotion, as he usually did. Ity wasn't strange for him to never be happy. Unless you didn't know him. But Sven knew that Rallan would sooner or later wonder why. Sven just turned over on his side and turned to his wolf form. He closed his eyes slowly. As the peroxide was poured on her wounds, Storm clenched her teeth as it stung. But the neosporine soothed the pain before the tape was wrapped around her shoulder and right leg. "Thanks..." She whispered before sitting normally, crossing her legs like a real lady does. "I just don't fear death, I mean it's a natural part of life, but life doesn't count much if you're dead. Even if you die at an early age or just die because you're old."
As she caught the scent of the old man, she froze, only looking at him in a side view. As Kira told him about just comming here, Storm stayed quiet. 'Even if he can't see my true form now, I still don't trust him...' She moved a bit uncomfortably and turned away from Quent, not to look at him.
Spittle looked at Quent, he quickly looked away. A wave of nervousness came over him. His neck started to sweat and he looked at a seat.He sat down and put his head in his hands. His coverse damp, and uncomfortable.
Kira watched as Quent walked back into the room. "Well. Just keep out of his way, and you won't end up dead." Kira said. She looked outside. The rain had stopped and the sky was clear. The moon shown brightly, it luminated the whole town. The town was deserted, everyone was inside their homes asleep.

Kira looked up at Spittle and narrowed her eyes a bit. She looked around.   John looked up at the sky in wolf form.
He couldn't help himself staring at a full moon. He howled out loud it was a deep long howl he had. When John finally stopped he was still looking at the moon.   Spittle looked at Kira, his eyes calm, but hard. He looked outside, then back at the pictures on the wall. He examined them, then he got up out of the seat, and pushed the door open. He came out into the night, he looked up, and stared at the moon.
Spittle began to run, he changed into wolf foum, he stopped at the sidewalk, lights in the appartments, and houses, were turned off. But one bright light was brightning up the area, the Bar across the street. People in the bar drinking, and chattering non stop.
Spittle quickly changed into human form, and then walked across the street, he opened the door. and was greeted by screaming and hollering. He walked across the floor and sat down, he felt uncomfterable being around all these people.
Kira sighed and hung her head. "You better go. Those wounds will heal better in the full moon light." Kira explained and stood up. Her body ached for the change. She nodded to Storm, saying that she could leave. She walked out into the cold night. She went into the wolf form her body had ached for and she walked around the city. The look Spittle had given her, made her feel...like she was alone,...an outcast. She sighed and looked up seeing Spittle walk into a building. She bit her lip and walked over to it. She sat by the door and stared into it.

He doesn't like humans and yet he is hanging around them. It didn't make much sense to her.
Spittle started to sweat, he looked at the humans. He felt terribley uncomfortable, he walked outisde of the bar, and walked into the night. HIs pants making sounds as he took long strides away from the human building. "That was close.." He said to himself, he sat down on the sidewalk. Spittle felt alone, and noone cared for him.
Kira followed him. She sat beside him in her wolf form. She stared into the distance as she sat beside silently. She shifted her eyes and then looked to the ground. She looked up at the bright full moon. She smiled and turned and ripped off the cloth from her tail. The fur had regrown and so had the flesh that Storm had ripped from her tail. She moved it freely and let out a sigh.
Spittle sighed, he felt the presance of another wolf. He sighed and looked up at the moon, then down at the curb. He sighed, then looked at Kira, his tail lay on the road, in a puddle. With Kira with him, he didn't feel so lonely. "I'm Kira." she said and stroked the ground with her paw. She hoped he didn't hate her for working with Quent. She lowered her ears and sighed heavily. "Im Spittle.." he said lowly, he looked at Kira, his ears twitched. " I know what it feels like..what your feeling now.."he said and lowered his head. Still looking at Kira he sighed, he quickly looked away.

"How can you understand?" she asked lowly and looked at him with stern eyes.
"Its hard to explain.."Spittle said and his tail flicked, he heard the sound of people hollering, he looked up and the people from the bar stepped out to have

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