((Hnnnnng, she's so much like Blue! <3 I'm in love with this RP already! X3 ))
Courfeyrac nearly choked on his hamburger when a collared wolf suddenly tore around the corner and into his alley, snarling at him. Staring wide-eyed at the fae, he raised an eyebrow at her words. "Huh?-..." He muttered, scratching his head. The stranger looked much like another wolf, but the collar- and her insults- were misleading. He rose to his feet and began to back up slightly, but let out a sigh of relief when a human, apparently the canine's owner, came running over to collect his dog. "Oh- Uh- No problem." He stammered, not taking his wide, confused eyes off the odd canine. When thee man finally managed to drag the dog out of view, Courf let out a sigh. "Phew." He murmured, plopping back down on his steps.
Courfeyrac allowed little time to pass before quickly reaching for his second burger. "Man, this human food is tasty, alright, but it's not very filling." He said to himself, biting into the large burger. As he feasted on his stolen food, savage barking and a human scream rang against his ear drums. Stuffing the burger into his jacket pocket, he ran towards the sound to investigate. Wheeling around a corner, he came to a clumsy skidding halt, gaping in surprise at what he saw. The lifeless, mangled body of a man lay in a crimson puddle on the concrete in one of the back alleys. Though he didn't care for humans what-so-ever, he was curious. No one around, he slid down into his wolf form to get a better investigation of the body. Stepping closer, he nosed at the body with his muzzle, sniffing it. Instantly, a vaguely familiar scent assaulted his sensitive nostrils. That one dog from earlier! Padding around the human's corpse, a few bloody pawprints that faded into a nearby connecting alley caught his eye. Shifting into his devious human form again, he trudged after the prints, peering around the corner into the dark alley. This dog was obviously hostile, and he didn't want to provoke it. "Uhhh, hello?" He murmured quietly, cautiously stepping into the darkness. Because of the dimness of the alley, he felt it better to be in his wolf form, in case he was forced to defend himself. His slightly hooked claws tapped against the cold cement as he slowly padded deeper into the alley, tracing the fae's fading scent that soon blended in with the stench of the alley. "Anyone in here?" He yipped quietly, laying his ears back. There was something about this 'dog' that interested him, and he wanted answers.