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A low growl rumbled from his chest, muffled slightly by the dead rabbit in his mouth. Thoes red eyes watched the others for a moment...A light twich of one ear, watching Jarod as he went for his gun. He dropped the rabbit with a dull thudd, lowering his head slowly as he began to pull the fur off of ...

He tilted his head and looked down at the dead rabbit, shifting so he could see it better with his good eye. His gaze shifted back up to Hector...He may have been insane, but he wasn't stupid...He knew his threats were being ignored, and he knew his own strengths...He snorted and picked up the ...

He gave a low growl as a response...It was easy to tell the berserker was unstable...unpredictable...It was because he was an unnatural berserker. Instead of being born one, he was bitten by one. Bitten wolves like him were very rare, since berserkers usually killed their prey...but somehow he had ...

Tobias gave a vicious snarl, looking from Laharl to Hector and back...The red eyes and crazed look was a clear sign that he was a berserker...Monsters known for having no fear, no matter what their opponent was...Tobias may have been small, but he was fast, and that meant that speed was on his side ...

Lifting his head higher and bearing his fangs, he gave another deep growl...His messy black fur bristling as he took a step foward, snarling and licking his bloodstained fangs. It was impossible to tell when he'd snap and attack...He took several more steps foward, digging his claws into the earth ...

After cleaning much of the meat off the carcass, Tobias stopped and lifted his head, a low growl rumbling from his chest. Obvious by the deep blood red hue of his good eye...the submissive boy wasn't in control anymore. His gaze darted to Laharl...Blood dripping from his maw as he glared at him ...

He stood there for a few moments...Not quite comprehending what he had just done. But soon his empty stomach won over his mind and he tore into the carcass. The way he gulped down hunks of meat, it wasn't wise to bother him. His gaze shifted only for a moment to Laharl, giving a soft snort at him ...

Tobias watched Laharl with his good eye before his gaze shifted to the doe. He watched it silently for a few moments, as if studying it as it went about its life...Without any warning, ears folded back and he shot foward. His speed was incredible, much faster than any average werewolf. He didn't ...

His ears perked up at the noise, lifting his head enough for his long fangs to be visible. They were long enough to be just visible even with his jaw closed and lips relaxed...He watched Laharl for a moment, blind eye staying closed so it wouldn't be irritated by the light. He seemed in control of ...

The scars running across his face that had left him blind in one eye were now even more obvious...as was the fact he was blind in that eye. Patches of fur missing from his throat showed the vicious scars from his attempted suicides, and patches missing all over his body showed where other wolves had ...

He was quiet as Larharl spoke...Taking a half-step back from him when he returned...He was clearly frightened of what may happen...but he did as the other told him.

Closing his eyes, he tried to let go and allow himself to change...He winced, taking a few stepps back. He managed to get out of his ...

He shook his head slightly to Larharl's question...He never liked shifting forms...unlike most wolves, his shifts were always intensely painful. "I've never changed on purpose..." He said quietly. Every time he shifted, it was because something forced him to...Starvation, an attack, or simply ...

Tobias was silent, heasitating for a moment before finaly moving to follow Laharl...He wasn't stupid, He knew nobody trusted him. He followed slowly, keeping his distance from Laharl as he walked.

It was easy to tell that the human side of him was severely depressed...but the wolf side only wanted ...

He looked from one to the other as he listened to them talk. Letting his hands fall limply at his sides. His blind left eye hidden from view by his messy black hair...

He finaly responded in that low raspy voice. "I haven't eaten in a while..." He said quietly. One hand reaching up to adjust his ...

He didn't have a chance to answer Jarod before Leigh pulled her gun. He flinched, taking a half step back from her, but keeping his hands up. "I...I ran because I freaked out..." He said, truth in his tone. If he didn't know what to do in a situation, his most common choice was to find the quickest ...

He stopped when he realised he'd been spotted. He put his hands up and walked out into the clearing. "I didn't know where else to go..." He said quietly, looking around. He noticed a new addition to their little group, but kept his eyes to the ground for the most part. The sunlight caught his right ...

After he had goten lost, Tobias had hid himself in the hollow of a half dead tree, falling asleep with his scarf as a pillow. When the light of day finaly woke him, he crawled out and looked around...Looking at the ground, he saw large pawprints...he set his hand in one, showing it was well over ...

After running a good distance into the forest, he slowed. But he wasn't watching where his feet were going. He tripped over a root, landing on his front. He quickly got back to his feet, realising he was lost...and to make things worse, he could smell another near him, watching him...

Fear was so ...

Ducking even lower than he was with both arms over his head, he shouted in alarm when Edward shot into the forest...Still shaking quite a bit. It was obvious that his control over the wolf was hanging by a thread...and that thread was already pulled tight.

Without thinking, Tobias got to his feet ...

Edward's words sent the beast within him back into the depths of his mind...His legs gave out beneath him, droping him to his knees once Edward released him. The old scarf around his neck had loosened, allowing a clear view of the vicious scars across his throat, explaining his ragged voice. He was ...

The shot by his feet startled him...His eyes returned abruptly to their original colors as he put his arms over his head...cowering from the gun...he had been shot before, but by a normal bullet...he knew the pain, and he didn't want to experience it again. He was shaking slightly, the sleves of his ...

"Get back!" He shouted when Larharl moved towards him, pushing himself back with his feet. One hand was raised to ward the others off, exposing his eyes...A startling change had occured in them...the whites of both eyes had turned jet black...His blind left eye had turned a faded red color...while ...

Tobias backed away a few short steps, keeping his good eye trained on Leigh. When she shifted abruptly, he took another step, obviously ready to run. But at the sight of the blood staining her white fur, he froze...Stumbling slightly, he fell, landing on his rear. He quickly covered his eyes and ...

He cleared his throat...it obviously wasn't easy for him to speak...the more he spoke to them, the raspier his voice became. "In either form, wolves and humans see me as an easy target...If you wan't proof of it, then just look." He said, turning around. He lifted his shirt so they could clearly see ...

"I remain human because either way, I'm a target..." He said, raising a hand to rub his throat, pushing his scarf against it. His voice was strange, like a strained broken wisper...he knew they didn't trust him at all...but he expected that. How could anyone trust a homeless wolf like him...his gaze ...