Her prowled around the sewers most full moons. Not out of choice really, but self restraint. He was able to keep his animal side moderately tame in fool moons, running into a vampire or a hunter on the street never really appealed to him. But Curtus was following a scent this time. A strong one.
Growling lightly, it wasn't a threatening growl, merely a consistant sound, like someone humming while walking. He didn't stop until a familiar sounded lifted his nose from the dank ground in the sewers beneath the streets.
Lycan...
Curtus's grey coat, speckled with black and brown ruffled up at the collar slightly and along his back as another howl was sent into the night, the creature picking up speed to escape the sewers.
It'd been some time since he'd seen a Lycan not of his creation.
Valentine continued her angry fit as she ran down the street, occasioanlly crashing a single paw through a window to vent.
But everntually, the werewolf ran out of breath and energy, and her very tired self settled down in the middle of the sidewalk and stretched out- apparently believing she owned it.
Eventually she began to primp herself, licking patched of sweaty black fur with her tongue before sprawling out on her newly aquired territory.
But she was slow when it came to scents, and all she got was a quick wift of a creature in the area.
It smelled like dog with a tinge of human, and she growled playfully. Another Lycan? She didn't really know, but she always loved her company when it came to being other Lycans.
Though she was too tired to get up and enjoyed claiming her sidewalk, her tail patted the ground softly while her wolf eyes intently searched the night for signs of what she believed to be out there.
Curtus had found his way into an alley after a short detour. Her scent was everywhere, specially as he padded towards a bundle of torn clothing. Taking a moment he memorized her scent and began to trail after her.
He was larger then most lycan, more like a burly wolf as he swiftly padded down the sidwalk. A few people gasped and pointed, his lips curling up into a growl as he passed several people. He hated them in his human form, and even more when in wolf.
Seeing the figure of another creature spawled across the sidewalk, Curtus let out what would have been a grunt from a human, a low quick growl from his canine throat. How cocky... He thought, watching her a moment before approaching.
But he did appraoch, ever so slowly. His black eyes looked up to the buildings about, searching for any signs of threats. Curtus was paranoid in this state. Absolutely paranoid.
OOC: this is going to be freaking funny. They're exact opposites.
Valentine's eyes had passed over Curtus several times, but once she did see him, she would have gasped if she was in human form.
He was an absolutely gorgeous werewolf, and her tail padded heavily on the sidewalk. I wonder if he's rich!
Though she did not move, her mind was racing. Why was he coming up to her? Did he have interest in her? A wolf like whimper came from her- one of happiness, and this caused a small child to approach her.
"DOGGY!" he yelled in Valentine's ear, and this set the Lycan off into another angry fit. She simply sideswiped the small child with her paw, knocking him into a nearby wall, causing him to drift into dream world as blood poured from his head. She was tempted to eat him, but something in her was more interested in the handsome lycan approaching her as awed faces screamed at Valentine.
Finally sick of the humans prodding at her to get up and leave, she moved to her four paws gracefully and padded a few feet towards Curtus. yummy.
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But Curtus was following a scent this time. A strong one.
Growling lightly, it wasn't a threatening growl, merely a consistant sound, like someone humming while walking. He didn't stop until a familiar sounded lifted his nose from the dank ground in the sewers beneath the streets.
Lycan...
Curtus's grey coat, speckled with black and brown ruffled up at the collar slightly and along his back as another howl was sent into the night, the creature picking up speed to escape the sewers.
It'd been some time since he'd seen a Lycan not of his creation.
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But everntually, the werewolf ran out of breath and energy, and her very tired self settled down in the middle of the sidewalk and stretched out- apparently believing she owned it.
Eventually she began to primp herself, licking patched of sweaty black fur with her tongue before sprawling out on her newly aquired territory.
But she was slow when it came to scents, and all she got was a quick wift of a creature in the area.
It smelled like dog with a tinge of human, and she growled playfully. Another Lycan? She didn't really know, but she always loved her company when it came to being other Lycans.
Though she was too tired to get up and enjoyed claiming her sidewalk, her tail patted the ground softly while her wolf eyes intently searched the night for signs of what she believed to be out there.
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He was larger then most lycan, more like a burly wolf as he swiftly padded down the sidwalk. A few people gasped and pointed, his lips curling up into a growl as he passed several people. He hated them in his human form, and even more when in wolf.
Seeing the figure of another creature spawled across the sidewalk, Curtus let out what would have been a grunt from a human, a low quick growl from his canine throat.
How cocky... He thought, watching her a moment before approaching.
But he did appraoch, ever so slowly. His black eyes looked up to the buildings about, searching for any signs of threats. Curtus was paranoid in this state. Absolutely paranoid.
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Valentine's eyes had passed over Curtus several times, but once she did see him, she would have gasped if she was in human form.
He was an absolutely gorgeous werewolf, and her tail padded heavily on the sidewalk. I wonder if he's rich!
Though she did not move, her mind was racing. Why was he coming up to her? Did he have interest in her? A wolf like whimper came from her- one of happiness, and this caused a small child to approach her.
"DOGGY!" he yelled in Valentine's ear, and this set the Lycan off into another angry fit. She simply sideswiped the small child with her paw, knocking him into a nearby wall, causing him to drift into dream world as blood poured from his head. She was tempted to eat him, but something in her was more interested in the handsome lycan approaching her as awed faces screamed at Valentine.
Finally sick of the humans prodding at her to get up and leave, she moved to her four paws gracefully and padded a few feet towards Curtus. yummy.
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