His eye's change color the closer her hand get's to his face, "I don't know, we might but for now, are you okay?" she brings one hand to the cut on his hair line, she moves the hair away. He pulls back only centimeters, but doesn't brake eye contact. "Your not healing, why?" she asks, "I am." he responds. "What are you? Your not healing." she asks hands on both sides of his face. Both vampires and wolves would have started to heal by now why haven't you? She steps closer to examines the wound.
"Who are you?" the lady cop asks Shadow's eyes look over to the new lycan. He nodes his head "I can feel it." he whispers before continuing. "My question is what are you?" she starts to panic, humans an I don't really get a long all to well, so this is going to be great. She looks empty wall to empty wall. One door although she could make the window jump. Plus she wont have to explain herself. "What do you mean? Hows your head?" she asks. "I'll be fine." he answers. "Your bleeding." she says. Shadow's eye's jump to the gun in the man's hands and the cop's pustule.
"You are pretty good at controlling your heart beat. Takes training to be able to do that." "No, you just have to be more affaid of the other outcome." she spate back. He trys to brake her concentration, but her face and concentration are both unscathed. The three communicate without words.
The chubby one with glasses and the strange gun is the first to speak hands shaking. Shadow is all over that involuntary move. She decides the moment that if she has to, he would be the one she would knock out to get out. Shadow's demeanor never changes.
"I'm Kat." the female cop makes her way moving forward. Shadow eye's follow her around the room. As her ears catch the sound of movement behind her. "And I'm Vincent." the lycan says moving around the sink. So now the two where in front of her There's a small chance I'll die here, very small. She thinks looking around one more time at the people, places, and things. Or make there of any of those things.
Rule number one always survive no matter what. I don't want to kill you but I Will if I have too.
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A Wolves Cry
Manusia SerigalaLife knowing you're the only one of you're kind, and that there will never be another, is bad enough. After six centuries of going through the best and, WORST that life has to offer. The now constant nightmares and incessant hunger are the lest of...
