Leia is what you'd call an Animagus. A Wolf that can shapeshift at will without the need of the full moon. But she's a special breed known as an Ice Wolf. She's the last of her kind and the most wanted. Some want her dead others alive, will Leia fin...
Parrish arrives at 2216 Astoria Lane. He opened the front door without any effort, "Hello? This is the Beacon County Sheriff's Department." he hollered pulling out his flashlight. "Hello?" he headed down to the basement where he heard a thud coming from inside the wall. "Hey! Hey, can you hear me?" After a few moments of silence, a few more thuds hit the wall. "Okay, okay, I'm going to get you out of there. I'm coming right back. Just hang on." Parrish ran back outside to his truck and came back with several crowbars, and pickaxes. He started hitting the wall chipping at a few pieces of cement when the wall began to bleed. He leaned closer when black ooze sprayed in his face. A man stepped out from behind the wall, he was covered in the black goo-like substance.
He grabbed Parrish by the throat and stabbed Parrish in the gut with his claws. Parrish's eyes lit up orange as Parrish was tossed to the floor. "Not a Werewolf... but your something. Now, you're no ordinary creature, Deputy... but then, neither am I. Not tonight. I'll let you live if you answer one question— where is Scott McCall?" the man with glowing blue claws asked threateningly.
Parrish looked up at him, breathing heavily. "Never heard of him."
The man roared in anger, slashing Parrish across the chest before leaving in search of Scott.
~Highway 115~
As we were still in traffic Allie had fallen asleep but something seemed to bother Devana. She suddenly leaned forward with her left hand across her chest. "Devana, what's wrong?" I asked placing my hand on her shoulder. She flung her body back and I saw five claw marks across her chest.
~Backroads Of Beacon Hills~
Scott, Stiles, and Liam are driving back from Beacon Preserve. "Is it a party?" Liam asked.
"It's not a party," Stiles answered.
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"Then what's at midnight?"
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