.:In the End:. Werewolf RP ((Open and Accepting!))

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     Crow sighed, his muscles visibly moving as he padded around the shopping district, sniffing some spots, and marking others that had regular dogs covering his own.

[wolfbeat]

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Scarborough gave a simple nod, her smooth face offerring a fake smile. "So... you are an informat?" she said. "Of whom then?" Her pools flicked slightly back, and she noticed the male. Somehow, in her guts she knew that was a high-ranking one. She didn't care. Her blue eyes just continued to glower at the other, although her maw offered a smile.

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[~|Cookie|~]

She was glad she was safe and transformed back into her wolf form. She shook her pelt and made her way back through the alley. She could see a group of three humans. From the scent it seemed they were all werewolves. She sat at the end of the alley watching them tlosely and quietly.

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     Crow blinked, yellow eyes piercing through the dark of a different alley. He leapt from wall to wall, until he reached the top of a building to get a good view of the shopping district. Of course, his scent was all over it. He shrugged. It was a place where no other wolf thought to look, and it covered all sides of the building. Then, he leapt down, not even bothering to renew it.
     Now that he was done, he decided to head back to the hide out.

[wolfbeat]

The smile vanished as instantly as it appeared. "I am wary of the werewolves who seek to harbour my territory. I am looking for a job, currently, but since nobody wants me around and I have nothing to do, I'll probably go off somewhere else that is more habitable." She fingered a small bottle in her pocket, her ocean blue eyes sizing up the other wolf.

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     Spitfire scoffed faintly. "I see. I have to say, though. If you don't watch your tail, the Death Riders may wind up either assimilating you into the pack, or will wind up running you out of the territory." She shrugged. "But, for a fair price, I can keep him off your turf."

[~|Cookie|~]

Simari sighed and slid down the wall in the alley. She buried her head inher hands. "There's seriously no place for me..." She mumbled to herself. Her gaze locked on the floor as she listened to the dripping water of a leaking pipe.

[wolfbeat]

Scarby looked at her out of the corner of her eye. "I don't pay my way into business, you know. I do my business myself. If there is ever something you want done..." Scarborough drew out the little corked glass bottle, filled with a mysterious dark liquid. She put it in the other girl's hand. "Here is my gift to you. For helping me," she said, and winked once without smiling. Then she went back to the shadows, and started jogging back to her house.

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