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Rallan walked silently down the quiet streets of Verona, hands jammed inside his pockets. His brown eyes stayed on the tiled streets beneath him, lost in his deep thoughts. Above him, the sky had become grayer than it was when he'd begun wandering around. More rain's sure to follow... he thought to himself, looking up at the sky. Suddenly, something caught his nose... It was a familiar, yet strange scent. The scent of other wolves. Cautiously following the smells, he turned a corner and found one tied to a fire hydrant, the other two milling about not far off. Rallan leaned against a wall of a building, watching the three of them with dead-set eyes to determine if they were threats or not...

Walking in the streets were a huge risk for wolves in hidding. Every dog could tell who, and what, they really are. A blond haired girl was walking down the streets with her hands in the sports jacket she always wore. No expression could be found on her face as she passed many humans, knowing that they would never find out she was really a wolf, unless she was wounded and laying down in a puddle of blood. But that wasn't happening at this moment.

She walked on by, passing store adn shops, not minding the humans who waved to her and sayed 'Good day'. No, she kept quiet, and that made some people ponder at why she did this. Ehh, what the heck. As she walked, she passed a boy leaning against a wall of a building. She was on the opposite end, and knew right then that he was also a wolf. 'Man, there are a lot of my kind here...' She thought as she stopped in her tracks, looking at the other three. '*******, they are fighting without a meaning...' Her bright blue eyes turned towards Kira. In her wolf form, her white pelt shimmered like silver in the sunlight, and her bright blue eyes glimmered like saphires.

The bloned haired girl did nothing, although the old man who ran out the bar caught her attention. 'My God, he seems different than the other humans...he couldn't...could he?' She flinched a bit, but not from Kira's barking, but from Quent as he dashed out of the doors.

She then turned to Rallan, then back to Kira and Quent. She frowned, almost as if she were going to growl in her human form. As a wolf, she stood her ground, tail up, claws unsheathed, and fangs sticking out from her mouth.

May I?

Name: Sven
Gender: Male
Age: 2
Breed:Grey wolf
Pelt/Color: Silver
Eyes: Amber
Personility: Quiet, keeps to himself, HArdly ever shows emotion, not much more to add here
History: Sven was taken away from his mother when he was one year old. He wandered to seek revenge on the man who took his mothers life.
Crush: No One
Mate: None
Pup(s): None

For human

Name:Sven
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Clothes/Body: Wear torn jeans and a black t-shirt
Extras (weapons ect): Only his fists
History: Well it's the same as my other history. Only he walks around in human form more often than he does in wolf form.

Rallan watched as Kira lost it and began to bark at the other two. He gasped softly, realizing if they got caught, he might get caught as well. He moved around to the other side of the building, still able to see Kira if he looked around the corner but was still safely out of sight. He sighed softly and shook his head. What's up with that wolf? he thought to himself, then watched the girl as she passed him by, eyes widening as he could smell the wolf on her... No, not on her... She was another wolf as well... ****, how many other wolves are here? he thought then saw one of the other wolves growl at him, now in its true form, then watched it run off. His eyes went back to the man, watching him with interest. Can... he... see us?

Storm was her name, and she stood in an intimidating stance. In her wolf form, she growled back, "Why? This isn't your turff...". Her gaze turned form Kira's flying form to Quent, who now had a gun. She grwoled loudly at him. but before she could do anything, she was hit by Kira not on the neck, but the side.

The white wolf turned and attempted to bite down on her shoulder or the side of her head.

Rallan growled softly as he watched the man pull out a gun and Kira begin to fight with Storm. He couldn't watch another wolf die... No, not anymore... Without a second thought, he transformed to his wolf form and charged Quent, going for his gun rather than his body to try and disarm him first. "Get out of here before you get killed!" he shouted to Storm, still gripping Quent's gun and trying to rip it from the man's grip.