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"I don't make eye contact because I don't like people staring..." He said, shifting to meet Larharl's eyes with his own...Letting the other see his missmatched eyes, the left one a dull grey-blue and the right one a sharp crystal blue....The left one was blind, damaged by the wolf that att...

He watched the three of them...not flinching when the gun was aimed at him...when Larharl approached him, he continued to show submissive body language. "My name is Tobias...and I don't want anything..." He said, his voice only a raspy whisper...He knew they could tell what he was, he also...

Stepping from the trees, Tobias held his hands up to show he had no weapons. Head lowered slightly. There was no malice on his face as he walked out into the clearing. He never made eye contact with anyone before him, knowing he could give the wrong message. He kept his hands high untill he was sure...

Moving among the trees alone was never a safe idea...but this lonely figure had given up on life too long ago to care about his safety. Wearing a long-sleve sweater with his hands in his pockets, a scarf wraped around his neck, he was ready for colder weather...Following the scents of other wolves, ...

He looked to the girl when she came over and told him to sit down...He sat down, looking up at her, the long claw-scars on his face clearly visible on his face. "Its nothing serious...I just twisted it a bit..." He said, putting one hand over the ankle. He had high boots on, which had save...

The young man continued to listen to the wolves, hearing the one that had tried to kill him speak about how humans had persecuted his kind, and how he justified killing humans...Still clearly terrified of the wolves, he forced himself to speak up, looking to the male who had tried to kill him, "...

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He hit the ground with a dull thudd, quickly looking around himself...he was surrounded by the wolves...s***...s***...s***!! he thought. They were going to eat him alive, he was sure of it. He knew his scars were obvious...He didn't want to die, but he didn't want to become a werewolf even more...

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The howling only frightened him more, causing him to try and run faster...a big mistake. Taking a bad step over some roots, he lost his footing and tripped, tumbling into another tree. "Agh!" He cried out, signaling to the wolves that he had been injured by his fall...He had twisted his an...

"s***...." Mumbled the young man, hearing the conversation of the wolves. He had to do something now or he would end up as a meal for one of the wolves. He quickly got up and took off at a decent pace, long legs giving him a very long stride. He panicked, his natural fight or flight instin...

An audible gulp could be heard from the young man, thoes unusualy bright pale-blue eyes catching the moonlight to give them a faint glow. Sliding down to a seated position against the tree. He brushed his shoulder-lenght coal-black hair from his face, making thoes unmistakeable claw-scars across the...

His gaze shifted as he saw one of the wolves move...This wolf was familiar. He had nearly ripped his left eye out with a swipe to his face when he first encountered him. Tobias shifted so he was completely hidden by the tree. Obviously frightened, lost in the middle of a forest with werewolves every...

Lost in the deep forest after wandering too far from civilization was a tall dark-haired young man known as Tobias. He had been in this forest before, where he gained four long claw-scars across his left eye. He had wandered in to look for someone, his little brother, but his litle brother had left ...

A long, low whine left Dai as he tried to comprehend what he had become. His eyes stopped on Callie as he whined again. Sounding more like a frightened puppy than a werewolf. He was small for a werewolf, normal for his breed. Japanese lycans tended to be small and lean. Quick on their feet so they c...

Dai's form shifted painfully to that of a small brown-black lycan. He stood slowly, fear clearly in his eyes. He sat down, tail between his legs as he shook slightly. Eyes drifted from thoes around him to his own hands...He was afraid and confused, not understanding anything that was going on... (po...

Dai's eyes darted suddenly to Alex, going wide with fear as he watched him beging to transform. "What the hell!?" He shouted, standing suddenly and backing away. it was too late, his eyes were drawn to the moon as it slowly rose above the trees. His eyes turned bright golden-amber right be...

"Hey....what? Lighter?" He said, looking at her as she sat down. He felt excited, his heart racing for no reason...the glow from the moon was filtering through the trees...His eyes became lighter still before he put his hand over his face. "Ugh, why do I feel so weird...Whats with th...

The Chimera listend, Jett now in control again...His body began to revert to its human form, but not before he colapsed to the ground, his heavy form just missing Morland's. He lay there, almost completely naked, save for a few bits of his boxer shorts. Out cold, his hands shaking very slightly...

Dai turned to Alex, "I dunno, but its realy old and creepy." He said, walking over to one of the old logs used as a seat. He sat down, eyes drifting to the treetops. He smiled, not quite knowing why....but he was happy here, with these people he barely knew. His dark-brown eyes seemed ligh...

"ok, I've got a cellphone and my brother can pick me up. Anyone else want to stay?" He asked, looking around. His gaze drawn back to the old tree. It was almost six, and it was fall, so the sun set earlier...it would be night by seven....but the moon rose earlier....it was already rising ...

Continuing to flail his massive forearms even as Morland pressed himself against the Chimera. He slowly began to calm as the singing quieted the angry souls. He gave one low growl as he stopped fighting, regaining control over himself...