Akira walked through the shadows as she licked at her blood stained hands. "Another kill another meal" She silently walked through the quite town as the full moon started to disappear. Her wolf ears flickered as she heard many different things roaming through the forest. As she continued on until she reached the town square she sat on the fountain keeping her tail from getting wet. She snapped her neck releashing the kinks after her transformation.

Zarian was deep in the forest when her smelled something sweet, he grinned. He knew it was a female wolf and quite beautiful by the smell. He could always tell things just by the scent in the night air. Whether it was food, foraging in the woods for food or by the smell of other wolves roaming in packs. He did not mind the others running in packs, he preferred to roam alone. The thought of starting a new pack constantly ran through his mind. But, he knew he could not be the only male in the pack. Yes, he needed a female, but other males would contribute to the hunt. Before Zarian could realize, he was already running through the woods toward the female. She must be in the local village nearby. Maybe, if he's fast enough. He can catch up to her and see what she really looks like.
He ran like a mad dog to catch up to her, this was a special hunt. A hunt to start a pack of his own.

Lying in complete silence on a roof near the town square, he awakens with a start as a horrid stench permeates his senses. Wolf. Risnig into a crouch he looks around the darkened square his gaze lingering on a small figure bathed in shadow sitting on the fountains edge. "Hmm."

Zarian keeps his pace up. It has been a while since he's seen another one of his kind. Suddenly, he's stopped in his tracks from a new scent. Zarian is unsure of what it is at the moment, but he already knows it's intentions are not so pleasent. It's mixing in very well with the scent of the female so he knows it's watching the female. Zarian quickens his pace to prevent something evil from happening to his own kind. The town is right over the hill, he wonders what he'll find.

Licking the last of the blood from her shrinking claws she took a sniff of the air. Two males. What are they after? Shaking her head to try and clear it, her kill still vivid in her mind. "Theres a reason I just can't tell at the moment." she continued her walk figuring she would come across them sooner or later. Pulling her black hair into a ponytail tying it off with a ribbion as silver as the moonlights glow. She smiled tightening it and letting it slip through her fingers to lay against her hair.

Lost in thought, Rhye enters an unfamiliar town, the scent of creatures she thought long extinct fill her senses.  After a daring escape from her tormentors, she is careful to stay hidden within the shelter of the nights shadows.  Her weariness is making her slower than usual and her instincts less reliable- which is the reason she didn't sense the presence above her until she stood directly below him-