The Fall
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Thread Topic: The Fall
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Ally tensed and turned, a silent snarl playing on bloody lips. Great. Just flipping fantastic. Michael was in the woods. Flattening her ears she snarled at him, hopeing he'd run.
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He knew she wouldn't hurt him, so he just jogged on past her. However, he unzipped his jacket as he did, just in case.
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Ally growled and let him past. Snarling to herself and ran in the opposite direction, far away from all her own problems.
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That figured it all out for him. Blondie was a werewolf. A normal wolf would have jumped him in an instant.
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The sun glistened on her fur as she relaxed once near to summit. Breathing in the sharp, cold air she rumbled happily and howled.
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Michael shook his head and got in the Camero. Just for laughs, he revved the engine several times before peeling out.
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By the time the sun slunk low bellow the horizon she was just starting to come out of the woods. But instead of going home she went towards town, where Michael might be living.
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He went home, and spent the time on Netflix, watching war movies. Eventually, he drifted off into a dream.
He was in a bedroom, covered in movie posters, with a large TV and entertainment stand in a corner. It was dark, and rain parterred on the window. -
Using her nose she tracked his car and lost it sometimes before finding it again. She couldn't help herself.
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"Commander is up, accepting requests." he spoke into his Microphone, his tablet glowing with a game map. Expertly, he listened to his team, organizing pinpoint strikes, and calling in support for those that needed it.
"Michael, we need ammo at..."
"Arch, grid C3 is held by..."
"Lasing a tank, air support..."
"Archangel copies all," Michael said, working the tablet. Though he was fully immersed, he still heard the three dull thumps below him. -
Running a pink tongue over her teeth she stood in front of his house and went to take a step onto the road but she looked around. If someone in town saw a wolf they would shoot without hesitation. Plus, he lived next to a major hunter.
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He hesitantly pulled the headset off, and got up. Then he heard the screaming...
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Sniffing the air she slunk out from the trees and hesitantly padded across the road. Perking her ears she suddenly froze. The sound of a shot gun pump filled her ears and she slowly looked at the house next door. Mr. Lox stood on the front porch aiming a .20 g at her head.
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He creeped out of his room and looked through the railing to the front door. The door was open, and rain and blood soaked the hardwood. His father was sprawled on his back. Bleeding from three holes in his chest.
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"You bloody mutt.." He stumbled slightly and she could smell the alcohol from him from here. She let out a low gurtal growl and tried to inch forward towards Michaels house. The gun was now aimed for her throat.
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