baby i'm a h e a r t b r e a k e r [open]

[Undead]

i don't know what you've done to me but i know this much is true

The wolf stood out in the city with his mostly stark white coat. He tried to stick to the shadows, to avoid the people, to avoid the gangs, but the reality was that he stuck out like a sore thumb. He heard their voices, complaining of how such a large dog should have animal control put onto it, and Rafe growled lowly to himself. 'Animal control MY ASS,' the young wolf thought. He strutted through the street with his head held high, slowly realizing that when in the city, his illusioned human form would be much more...well, it would blend in better.

He stopped to rest for a moment, looking around. Rafe hated the city. He liked it because, as a human, he could get a kick out of hitting on human girls (much easier to come by than wolf ones of course), and the food was easy to steal, but he hated the loud noises, the technology, the empty feeling. A part of him wanted what every wolf wanted -- a pack (though Rafe didn't want a family so much), and a place to run in, open and free.

This place, with its screeching vehicles and loud humans, was not open and free.

i wanna do bad things with you

[AshWolf]

The gray wolf padded up the city streets. She kicked a can out of her way and it hit a trash can, making a tin noise. She rolled her eyes. The fact of her being in this city instead of Death Crater pissed her off. 'Stupidity had take over.' She thought to herself. She was stupid for exploring the city. But, was she stupid for it? She had been at the craters for awhile. Mabey she nedded some time in the city. 'Alot of food, people..and..wolves?!' Moon's eyes were put on another white wolf.

She snorted and padded by him in her human form. 'Just pretend your alone.' She put her hands in her pockets and closed her eyes, while walking. Not looking back, her eye twitched open a bit.

[Undead]

i don't know what you've done to me but i know this much is true

Rafe gave a luxurious stretch, and as he stood back up he caught the sight of what he was quite sure was a she-wolf disguised as a human. He checked her out -- she was young, probably younger than him, and a pretty little thing she was. Desire instantly flooded him, his mind filling with all the dirty things he could do with her. He smiled widely.

When no one was looking, he took human form, and jogged up so that he was beside her, gaining him rude looks from a few humans whom he had shoved out of the way. He ignored them completely, and smiled again once he was beside her.

"Hey baby, what's shakin?"

i wanna do bad things with you

[Feral Alchemist]

ooc: Mind if i join on? I'm trying to get much more active and i think a slightly tipsy wolf could make things interesting xD

A girl, roughly the age of 18/19 walked down the street, a slight stagger to her stride as she weaved among individuals on the sidewalk who tutted as she passed by. Her hair was of a bright crimson in colour and cut very choppily but was exceptionally long down her back and her instability made her bangs hangs loosely across her pale, porcelain face as she swayed left and right while trying to maintain an upright stance. Beneath those red bangs were two quite vivid eyes lined with thick black lashes, one pale blue while the other pinkish in colour, beneath the left eye was a bluish tattoo. She carried an almost empty bottle of gin loosely in her hand. "The pack didn't teach me how to deal with this stuff." She said, raising the bottle in the air. A woman and her daughter quickly hurried past them. 'Don't look at her, sweetie.' The woman told her child as they disappeared among the other humans.

Being a wolf she didn't understand the principle that most humans had about the right times of day to be drinking heavily, as most humans would keep their bottles for when night fell. Then again, it was odd enough for a wolf to be drinking alcohol at all anyway so to hell with humans and their principals. She faintly picked up the smell of wolves amongst the scent of the liquor she had been drinking so heartily since early hours. In the crowd of humans she hazily saw the two wolves; or she may have imagined it. She stumbled past a business man hurrying to work before going to lean on a wall and missing.

[dragontamer1]

The Scratch Sisters were watching from a building." watch those two carefully. That male looks evil, and that female might need our help eventually." ordered Kya.

[AshWolf]

Moon just looked foward. Then as the male wolf spotted her. She jumped a little. 'Dammit. Now what?' When one saw her, one could not forget her. She was like a magnet attracting males to her beauty. She stopped walking, as he ran up beside her. Rolling her eyes, she glared at him. Then he spoke.

"What's shakin? With me? Or with you?" She joked. "Nothing much." She barked. "Who are you callin' baby?"

She jumped, as she could smell another wolf. "Huh?"

[dragontamer1]

Kya watched closely. Zia flexed her legs." a fight would warm us up." she growled. Xena smiled at her sisters words.

[Undead]

ooc// slightly tipsy wolves make everything more fun :I /shot anyways excited for the number of characters in this thread THIS COULD BE FUN anyways yeah okay I'm gonna my post now :I

i don't know what you've done to me but i know this much is true

Oh, she was a feisty one. Rafe was fine with that -- he liked girls with a little fight in them. He smirked as she responded to him, deciding to ignore the way she had reacted to him -- as if she didn't want him around. Rafe had learned that everyone wanted him around, when it came to women at least. He didn't care much for the male wolves, and they didn't care much for him, generally speaking. He was a mate-stealer, he was handsome, and though he was a complete jackass, the ladies, they liked him. "Just you, gorgeous," he replied, winking. Showering a she-wolf with compliments tended to work well in his favour, he had learned.

And even if this one didn't like him too much -- that would change. Quick. Real quick.

Suddenly he noticed that she seemed surprised by something (and Rafe had a feeling it wasn't his good looks), and he looked up. Before he could ask her what it was that had shocked her, he caught the scent on the wind -- wolves. Other wolves. Damn, this city was awfully crowded for his taste.

He turned around, searching for the source of the smell, and found himself watching what was clearly a wolf disguised as a human, stumbling about, drunken. "Shit," he muttered, watching as she tumbled over herself. Pretty as this she-wolf was, one that had been having a few drinks was awfully tempting...

Rafe had thought he had smelled other wolves as well, but as he looked around he didn't see the three atop a building that were watching him so carefully.

i wanna do bad things with you

[AshWolf]

OCC: xD Ohh damn. Yhu guys iz funny. I'm gonna be lovin dis RP. < Haha. - ANB Productions


Moon watched the male wolf. Her look? Nothing new. A normal 'are you kidding me?' look. With a bit of a raised eyebrow. (Can't see why she wouldn't make that face.) She snickered, as he winked at her. 'Gorgeous?! Who is this player? Hmph. He's barking up the wrong tree.' She growled. Then she sniffed. "Drinks? Hehe." She smirked a little, trying to hide it, but how could she? She liked drinking, but not that much. She stood in her place and watched the busy city.

Still keeping an eye on the male next to her. (Just to make sure he kept his distance.) She growled, sensing and smelling more wolves. Why didn't she notice it before? So many wolves in this city. She went and leaned against a wall, keeping one eye opened and one closed. "Got a name Hotshot?" She spoke care-freely. (If that's a word.)

[Feral Alchemist]

Wobbly, she picked herself up off the ground with ease before leaning on the wall slowly to make sure she didn't miss this time. She leant with her back to the wall and both elbows resting on the surface. Though, as she had been walking non stop, the sudden lack of movement was making her feel even dizzier and her head felt as if she was still moving, making her slouch and tip forward slightly. With her hand she brushed back a few red tendrils of hair from her face to reveal one eye in the least; the past 10 minutes she'd been walking down the street practically unable to see wondering who had turned out the lights.

After gathering her bearings a little while slouching there she was now able to see the other two wolves a little more clearly now. She drunkenly pondered what they could be doing, but as soon as she was about to come to some radical conclusion a pain shot through the side of her head for a second, forcing her hands to come up to her head. After it went she tipped her head back and looked up, breathing in deeply to clear her head a little. She saw three shapes stood on the top of a building above her and she raised an eyebrow in confusion.

[dragontamer1]

"hey, K, the drunks looking at us." Xena poked her sister. Kya glanced over." forget about her."

[Undead]

ooc// sorry for being slow! Work/school/social life has kept me from coming on much D: also video games. Dante's Inferno is far too addicting. :I

i don't know what you've done to me but i know this much is true

Rafe glanced over at the other female again, unsure as to what the she-wolf he was speaking with was referring to, but then he smelled it. He had suspected it due to her stumbling, but now he knew for sure. Alcohol. It was such a rank stench, so obvious, especially to a canine, to a creature with a sense of smell stronger than that of a human. And Rafe had a damn good sense of smell. Yes, he could definitely smell the alcohol. He gave his nose a slight wrinkle. While he too enjoyed the occasional drink, and getting hammered was in fact something he found mildly amusing -- he had never much liked the smell of it. Or the taste, honestly. Rafe just liked the feeling of being drunk.

She asked him his name, and he gave a curt nod. "Rafe," he replied. "You got one?" he gave a lopsided kind of grin, highly reminiscent of a happy dog (which was quite suitable, of course).

Though ultimately conversing with the female across from him, Rafe made sure to keep one of his golden eyes on the drunk. He occasionally shot her the odd, haphazard glance to see if she was still...there. Not doing anything stupid. He liked tipsy girls; it was another of alcohol's benefits. He might not like the smell too much, but Rafe sure did like the effects.

He had yet to smell or see the wolves on top of the building, unfortunately, for these wolves had already noticed him. Rafe's attention was, however, upon this pair of womanly wolves about him, not on the three she-wolf assassins. A smarter man, one who thought with his head instead of his genitals, might have paid them more attention, but not Rafe, oh no.

i wanna do bad things with you

[AshWolf]

Moon glared at the drunk wolf. That smell, you know of alcohol, filled her nose. She gently covered it. Not to seem rude to the she-wolf, but she loved the taste of alcohol, not the smell. She decided to put her hand down. It wouldn't do anygood covering anyway. It still got to her nose somehow. She gave a warm smile to the drunk wolf. 'Just smile.' She thought to herself.

She then used her foot to push herself off of the wall. She heard the male say his name. "Rafe." She looked away. "Hm. Matches you nicely." She looked at Rafe, eyes widened, as he asked of her name. "Too be honest. I don't give my name to strangers..but you SEEM ok. So I'll tell you." She stood up straight. "It's Moon. One M two O's and One N. Like the thing in the sky." She pointed up. "The one that shines brightly." Then she gave a small smile.

She turned her head upward and saw 3 wolves. "Spies?" She growled through her teeth. "I hate spies.." She then looked down.

[dragontamer1]

Zia nodded. "we,ve been discovered."
Kya sniffed the air. "Damn! Wind shift! fall back so they cant see you and listen carefully."
the three disappeared.

[Feral Alchemist]

Despite the loud buzzing in her ears that the alcohol was causing her good hearing could still pick out bits and pieces of conversation clearly. She rubbed her eyes with her knuckles a little, trying to clear her vision but failing miserably. It was then that she heard the name 'Rafe'. She shook her head as if trying to shoo away a fly or something when in reality she was shaking off a bad memory that suddenly flooded back to her. She muttered to herself, 'no, that wolf is dead. My brother will never come back.' Not feeling quite the same buzz as she'd have liked from the alcohol she forced herself to stand up straight.