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Darum stepped out of the woods, his eyes gleaming in the city lights.
Heh, the city.
Lights. Cars. Humans.
Snarling, Darum turned back to the woods and left the city behind. He walked briskly, not heading anywhere in particular. He listened for anyone following him, sniffed for any prey, and looked ahead for anything out of the ordinary. He was looking for prey. He, also, was looking for another like himself. He knew they existed, but had never found neither scent nor sight of one.

That is, until the previous day. He had been sure he had smelt someone, someone like himself. He had seen wolf-prints on the ground, and thought he caught a glimpse of a wolf leaving. Maybe a normal wolf.

Except normal wolves don't leave behind pieces of ripped clothing when they get caught in thistle branches.

Rolling his eyes and snorting at his own outrageous thoughts, Darum decided he should sleep soon. He could go for a long time without sleep. He could force himself to keep going. But, still, it was better to sleep.

Settling down in a small hollow, Darum closed his eyes. And sleep came.



Just a side note, Darum is pronounced Dah-rum.

I will now proceed to Pm everyone about the Rp starting x)

Leven snarled as he sat on the steps to his apartment and the wind carried a scent, another werewolf. He shot off of the building steps and into an ally, he changed then walked back to the sidewalk. He stook his nose up into the air and caught the scent "Got you." he snarled, then ran off into the derection of the werewolf, when he got to the forest edge he stopped.

A serious territorial growl sounded from his throat. How dare that wolf come to my town!? He padded through the forest making sure that he was down wind and making sure that he wasn't going to step on anything that would give off his placement.

As he the scent grew stronger he saw another werewolf in a hallow asleep. Leven let out a vicious snarl and lunged at the male, he slashed his fang's across the male's shoulder and jumped back. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!" he growled.

((Wolfie, was the ripped clothes that Darum found in the woods Meadow's?))

((@Tadie: Could be, I was sort of leaving that up to everyone else. It could have been any of the other wolf-humans, its up to who-ever decides they want it to be their wolf-humans clothes =p))

The speed with which the blow hit his shoulder had surprised him, but Darum whipped around to face the other wolf within a split second. His eyes burned with fury, and he lifted his lips to show his pearly white teeth.

"What the-" He snarled. Huh, he had been right. Either that, or He'd finally gone completely crazy.

"What am I doing here? I.... You.... Darnit! I was walking along minding my own darn business, what are you doing attacking me?"

Darum paused, then continued.

"If you must know, I was passing through. I live here, or, at least, I used to. And don't you Dare attack me again, I don't want to waste my time and energy fighting you!"

Calming down, Darum added "Anyways, if we fight, what will it accomplish apart from one of us getting injured?"

Beau watched the two wolf-humans from the corner of his eye. 'Others...like me?' He thought, tilting his head slightly as one of his ears folded, he knew they were wolf-humans because they had both a wolf scent and a human scent, the human scent was somewhat weird to Beau. 'Hmm, I should probably stay out of it, otherwise I might end up getting hurt.' Thought Beau as he walked away, he walked through the city in his wolf form, not caring who or what saw him. He slipped into an alley swiftly and quietly and while no-one was looking he quickly turned back into his human form. Walking out of the alley, Beau shoved his hands into the pockets of his red jacket and acted normal as if nothing had happened. Still, one thought always stayed in his head. Why do humans fear wolves? wolves are the guardians of the forest and are amongst the most peaceful and intelligent beings on this planet. I know some wolves can be vile and cruel, and violent at times, but is that still a reason for humans to hunt all wolves? Beau sighed as he took out five dollars from his pocket and bought a hotdog to munch on.

Meadow silently sat on a bench, in the middle of the night as the moon shined threw the sky, and seemed to leave a glowing affect on the roads of the town on whom she had lived in all of her life. She knew every place in the town by heart, but after the days experience, she just seemed to lose it all. She didn't feel like she could show her face three again, but knew she had to go back before her mother had found out that she was gone out of the house in the middle of the night with wolves out. Though Meadow knew it was fine to be outside at night, at least it was for her.

You see, Meadow is different. She is a wolf-human. She didn't know if she was the only on on earth, or if there were many floating around and she didn't even know it. She took a deep breath as a tear slid down her face, and she closed her eyes tight, now facing the ground. She then opened to revile that she was now in her wolf form, heading towards a random alley. She walked into it and simply sat down at the entrance, and looked down at her paws, and felt that all hope was lost.

OOC: I might have to drop out, I'm already in lots of other RPs and private RPs. Sorry..

OOC:Please don't...You're a great RP'er...I respect you a lot for that and I am happy to RP with you here.

O.O Wow, no ones said that to me...

After his hotdog was finished Beau ran swiftly through the streets and turned to his wolf form as he passed the bench Meadow was sitting at. He ran into the park, which was full of trees, and he hid in one of them. He curled up on a tough and wide branch and turned his head to look at the full moon. Beau tilted his head back and howled a perfect wolf howl at the moon, his howl echoed through the city. Beau stopped howling after twenty seconds and sighed, he lay his head on his paws and tried to fall asleep, but sleep would not come.


ooc: writers block...I've got school now so I might edit this post when I come home.

Leven let his upper lip cover his fangs again, and dropped his tail, but his fur didn't lie flat. "Who are you?" He asked with a slight growl in his voice. "I attacked you because this is my town. I defend it, not that I care, it's just my territory and my job."

Another scent hit him and he turned to look at the direction he had come. His perifereal vision allowed him to still keep the male in sight. A she-wolf appeared, Leven had smelled her before but hadn't bothered to great her or give her any attension at all for that matter. His fur slowly laid back down, sensing that the most danger had past.

Leven looked at the wound in the male's shoulder hopefully the femal would get the point of what just happened. He growled at her in irittance. "Were both males, can't you smell that? It was a dominace fight, gretting, thing." The growl fadded when talking to the she-wolf, it was his instinct to be kind to her. "Who are you?" Leven asked the she-wolf.

Now he waited for an answer from both of them.

snorting, then yawning, Darum replied. "Don't worry, I don't want ownership of 'your' town or anything, I'm just passing through. I rarely enter towns, let alone stay in them."

He then turned to Esseria "Hello." He said to her politely.
With that he turnt around, intending to leave. As he left he muttered something along the lines of "dominance.. ownership.. of a town.... stupid..."

He stopped and suddenly a puzzled look crossed his eyes.
Turning around, he said to the two wolf-humans behind him "Hey, do many of you live around here? You know what I mean, wolf-humans like us."

Eyes blazing with a slight curiousity, but not so much the desire for the company of others like himself, Darum tilted his head and turned back to Leven.

"Mind if I look around your... town? Don't worry. I hate towns. I wouldn't want to steal somewhere where Humans live. I just want to look around.