bar stepped out to have a chat. Spittle lowered his head and was about to growl.

Kira turned her head and stared at the people who came out of the bar. She narrowed her eyes.

John was walking down the street in his wolf form looking at the ground. He looked up and saw Spittle and Kira ahead, he said nothing as he approached them but headed past them without a word.

Kira stared at John as he walked past them. She raised her hackles underneath her steel collar. She growled lowly, but looked back to the humans who were still yelling at one another.. She thought about Quent at that point. What would he do if he figured out she was one of the wolves? She sighed and shivered at the thought and looked down at the puddle.   Spittle sighed, he now thought about humans. And what they would think about him, frankly, he didn't care all that much. Spittle looked at Kira, then his eyes were locked on the wolf passing by, his eyes narrowed and his the ridges on his tial bristled slowly.
Get away you beast!" someone yelled and a bullet fell on the ground right next to Spittle's paw. Kira looked and saw Quent. She looked at Spittle, "leave." she said and ran to Quent barking. Quent put the leash on her collar and patted her head. "Good girl." he whispered. Kira looked back at Spittle, her blue eyes glowing brightly. Spittle got up, his hackles rising. He hesitated at first, but then he sprinted off into the streets. His fur blowing back in the wind, he stopped and looked back, he was quite a ways away, although he could still see the two clearly. Spittle let out a high pitched howl, then turned back and ran quickly into an alley. Quent uncocked his rifle and picked up Kira's leash. "Let's go for a walk." he said and Kira looked back at the howl. She sighed and walked with Quent down the street. Her gaint was steady as she walked.
Spittle sighed, he had a strong feeling for Kira. He then took a step out of the alley, he saw it was clear. Spittle took a couple more steps, then set off in the direction Kira and Quent went, though he kept in the shadows on the alleys and buildings.
Kira's head was low as she and Quent walked through the city. Quent stopped another bar and he tied her to a fire hydrant. He patted her head and he walked inside. It was around midnight and the moon was high in the sky. She sighed and fell to the ground and rested her head on her tail as she watched the shadows. The people of the city began to leave into their homes.
Spittle saw Kira, she was finally alone. No Quent, or anyone. He trotted up to her, and sat down next to her. His tail flicking as he watched the people leave. His ears perked when he heard a smash, a couple of teenagers broke a bottle. He made a disgusted look, then turned to Kira. Kira looked up and stared at Spittle for a bit. She glanced at the bar door, then back to Spittle. She sighed and licked her black fluffy tail. She yawned widely and looked to the teenagers and barked lowly at them, it was too low for Quent to hear in the bar, but loud enough for teenagers to hear. Spittle watched Kira bark at the teenagers, Spittle barked, loudly but low enough for noone else to hear. A low growl seeped between his lips, and his muzzle curled. The teenagers at first, looked at eachother. Then they just walked off, taking long strides. Spittle snorted, and shook his head."dumb, teenagers..never show respect.." Spittle said and layed his head down.

Kira chuckled at that. She looked at her leash and bit at it. "How..about..we show those teenagers some respect. Just...scare 'em up a little. Chase them down some allies?" she said as she bit through the leash. She stared at Spittle with a mischevious smile.

Spittle smiled. His tail started to wag a tiny bit. The teenagers still in sight, spittle nodded and his tail wagged softly. "Good idea, maybe they'll think twice before going out in the streets, and smashing bottles. After were done with them" Spittle said and got up. Kira laughed and bolted toward the teenagers. She would of been cautious around the teens, but she doubted they carried guns around with them. She kept running toward them barking at them, mouth open and teeth shown, just for the affect. SPittle dashed after one of the teenagers, he snapped at their heels. He stopped and watched the teenagers run, except for one of them, The teenager was big, and bulky. Spittle raised an eyebrow, and the teenager took out a blade. Kira's eyes glowed with hate as she saw the teenager bring out the knife. She barked louder this time and zig zagged to the teen. She then leaped into the air, above the teenager and fell upon him, pinning him down by the chest, not by the shoulders.
The teenager struggled, he stabbed Kira with the knife, in the back. Spittle growled and jumped at the teenagers legs, he was kicked in the jaw, and chest. Spittle got the wind knocked out of him. He grolwed and stuggled to get up, the teenager feeling like he had the power. Spittle sprang at the teenager, his claws unseathed from his paws. His teeth bared at the male. The teenager got up and stabbed Spittle in the leg. Kira let out yelp as she got stabbed in the back. She whimpered and looked up at the teenager. She growled and leaped onto him, knocking him over. She ripped into his shoulder and arm. She growled loudly. Suddenly there was commotion behind them, where houses rested around them. It dawned on Kira that they had made a scene and people would soon be coming out to what the commotion was all about. Spittle looked around, he grabbed the teenager and ripped his black tight shirt. He quickly ran to the sidelines."Kira..come on.." Spittle said and got low to the ground. His black pelt blending in with the darkness. Kira let go the teenagers arm and walked slowly toward Spittle. Just in time as a light flashed on the teenager. People ran to aid the teenager.
Kira nudged Spittle deeper into the shadows and thats where they walked. The pain in her back stung, her fur was stained with dark blood. She growled and kept walking.

A man helped the teenager up. "What happen?" he asked. "Wolves.." The teenager siad and his eyes were wide, a moment later he fainted in the mans arms. He shaking in shock.


Spittle turned and looked at the humans, he quickly followed Kira, his legs and chest bleeding. It hurt badly to walk.
"Wolves, but that's impossible. No one has seen wolves for 200 years." said the man and they helped him up. two other men put his arm aorund their necks. Soon an ambulence came and picked up the teen to rush him to the hospital. The words "Wolves" echoed around the crowd.

Kira stopped by a park and layed down in the shadows. It was all her fault what had just happened. If she hadn't suggested they run after the teen's it wouldn't have happened. She sighed and layed her head on the ground. Spittle watched the crowd of humans, he shook his head and kept walking. "liars.."Spittle said and took a short rest beofre starting to walk again. HIs tail bristling as he saw some other people walk out of the bar.
"Oh no, Quent!" she barked and ran off. "Bye, Spittle!" she called over her back before stopped at the bar. She looked for Quent, but couldn't find him. The bar was closed. She whined and looked around. Her ears twitched at a whistle and Kira turned around. Quent was standing a few feet away from her. He had his hands at his hips and a angry sneer on his face.

Kira lowered her ears and slowly walked over to Quent. He followed her with his eyes till she sat in front of him. He narrowed his eyes. He went to grab her leash, btu saw it was bitten through. He glared at Kira. "Go home!" he yelled at her and he followed her as she headed slowly to Inn. This time, he made Kira wait outside and he clipped a harder leash on her and tied to the tree outside. "Sorry, girl, but you have to learn not to run out." he said and left her.
Kira whimpered and layed down on the ground. It was a warm night, but she felt cold inside... "Bye Kira!" Spittle called as he watched her run off. He heard Quent babbling, spittle rolled his eyes. He was glad he wasn't owned by a human, slowly, very slowly spittle made his way through the trees. He kept his distance, he didnt want Kira to get in trouble. He saw the Inn, then saw a wolf lying outside, his ears pinned back and he sat down. Kira sighed. She looked up at the window of Quent's room. She saw his face in it. He was staring out into the city. He then looked at her. He did nothing, be removed his face from the window. A minute later the light in the window was shut off and all was quiet.

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