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#16
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Rozen
Ho! Miscreant!
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The werewolf growled and snarled at the vampire. "I want her!" He snapped. That's really all he could say since he didn't really have a response to what the stupid vampire had said knowing that he was right. He didn't know her but he wanted her. His friends from the tavern gathered around him as they heard the commotion when they were leaving.
"Oh looky! There's a tick in our territory!" One laughed and the other joined. "Here, give me the girl and we will take her back while you deal with it." After handing off Faye to his friends, he was getting ready to fight him when a rather tall man stepped in between him and Isaac. "You need to control your emotions boy." He stated in a commanding voice. Looking at the vampire, he sighed. "Take the girl and leave. I don't want trouble on my territory. I will offer the girl my help if she needs it, you won't have to worry, my son won't be anywhere around her." He glared back at him. It was obvious that this man was the alpha of the pack that lived around in this part of town. Despite werewolves usually living in their own village in the woods, because of the human cutting trees and building more homes and what not, it encroached into their territory.
"Go home NOW." He demanded and all of them hung their heads in shame. Despite being in their early twenties, the man was treating them like they were children which gave a hint that he must have been a lot older than what he looked like, looking like he was barely in his forties. His physique was well built, he had muscles that could be seen even through the proper clothing. The outfit looked rather strange on him even though noble men wore the kind of suit. He was just trying to look the part, to seem as natural as possible.
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Posted 01-22-2016, 06:57 PM
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