?Into the Night? {No longer Accepting}

[seopard]

Sam grinned and let out a war cry which sounded more like a banshee in distress and jumped from the window and landed on Luke's back in an attempt to drive him away from Flynn. Then she jumped up and rushed over to the other shifter who was laying on the ground and pulled a hunting knife out of her waistband and began to cut his binds "Are you alright?" she asked worriedly, even though she knew that the silver hurt like crap.

[AbbyJoyce]

Flynn rolled over onto his hands, pushing himself onto his feet. Cupping his neck, he grabbed Samantha's arm, pushing her towards the building. "You got a nice apartment? Well I hope it's clean."he said jogging up the stairs towards the doors.

[seopard]

Samantha stumbled slightly when Flynn pushed her, but regained her composure and leapt up flights of stairs. She opened her front door and ushered him inside while locking it behind them. The apartment was in fact clean, considering she washed the floors twice a week and dusted three times. She led him to the couch where she had sat earlier and pushed him down onto the cushions "Rest for a moment while I find the first aid kit." she said quickly before rushing off to her bedroom.

[Hennessy]

Ginger was sitting in an alley watching the streets. She suddenly saw Flynn and a few others outside the apartment building at the end of the room. She squinted her eyes to try and get a better look. She watched one of them tie his hands together and then someone come out and press something to his throat. Ginger couldn't tell who the others were but Flynn was defenantly the victim. She wanted to help but was afraid of losing her life so she just watched. She was quite anazed when a girl jumped down ad helped him, and she actually won. Ginger slithered down the alley realizing there was nothing else to see.

[AbbyJoyce]

Flynn tightened the grip on his neck, the blood beginning to seep down his chest. He pressed his back to the wall and slid down to the floor. "Hurry,.." he choked out. Flynn could smell the scents of all the group as the wind carried it through the window. But he smelt someone else...another shifter..

[seopard]

Almost as soon as she had left, she was back in the room and kneeling next to him on the floor. She quickly pried his hands away from his neck and dabbed away the blood with a piece of gauze soaked with hydrogen peroxide. The chemical bubbled slightly when it came into contact with the blood and she smiled, it was stripping away any remnants of the silver. She then pulled out a small needle and hesitantly stitched the gaping wound closed before covering it with a layer of bandages. Samantha began to pack up her tools while watching Flynn intently, he should heal very quickly because he was a shifter, and she was afraid of what he would do when fully recuperated.

[Arkayy]

Damien Eldred

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Shifter forms: Golden Tabby Tiger, Fruit Bat and Husky/German Shepherd Mix

Description: [Pictures of animal forms below and human form above]

Bio He is fairly laid back, respectful, calm and collective most of the time. His curiosity is his downfall much of the time. He isn't much of a fight but isn't afraid to throw a punch back if provoked.

[seopard]

((Accepted!))

[Hennessy]

Ginger stepped back into the streets just as she watched the three men who had assaulted Flynn stumble to their feet. She walked past them trying not to make eye contact with any of them. Though, she couldn't help but snicker at what happened and let out a chuckle but quickly silenced herself and continued walkingz

[Arkayy]

Damien Eldred

     Damien continued down the paved sidewalk though his normal route through the clutter of town.  Stressed and oddly more irritable than usual.  He assumed it was his shifter forms howling at him for freedom.  He had compressed them for so long since he simply had no use for them.  His hazel eyes peered ahead cautiously from side to side though he completely froze in his spot.  A sudden spark of anticipation and thrill rushed though him as he turned to face a dark alley that led through to one of the other streets.  In his mind, he started to debate whether to listen to his other senses though his feet started moving anyways without his acknowledgement.

Once he had passed though, he paused for a second, hearing something.  His gaze moved further down the street, seeing a small band of men who looked fairly daze from a brawl, though the figure that passed them sustained his attention for much longer.  Damien felt a growl bubbling form the back of his throat, trying to rise and emit towards the stranger, though he stopped himself and decided to simply pursue her.  He placed his hands casually in his pockets and walked down the street, glancing up every few minutes or so to make sure he was still following and submerged in thought while doing so, It's been a fairly long time since I've sensed another shifter. Though I hope this doesn't involve into a violent ordeal like my last encounter...