He laughs. "My pack is in the bask of the full moon, human. Here we are stronger at full force. But if it is a fight you seek...then I shall grant your request. And perhaps I might turn you into one of our kind.....that would be the greatest irony for you." He jumps down from the tree and watches him
"Would an old man just walking in the woods, make a notable addition to your forces?"
Ember heard people talking from afar. After she was sure no one noticed her, she slowly emerged, watching the two men from the mouth of her cave. She was a good distance away that they shouldn’t be able to spot her, or she hoped that was the case.
He shrugged. "I don't care. A human who hunts my kind would be in their own struggle...for you would one of us...and pack instinct would take over. And many packs would not take in a human Hunter as a wolf. All I would do is let you live in chaos...even if it is in my own pack.
Startled by the howls she saw the arrow being put away she quickly lifted into human form and made her way up the tree nearest to her she didn't wanna get killed so she did her best to keep quiet still feeling threatened by the presence of so many here ears and tail were out she listened quietly for anyone who might be approaching.
"Doggy, I'm a man who chooses his own path, this way" He said and walked deeper into the woods.
Her tail swished with a worried expression, to many energy's were around for her to pinpoint were they all were. She decided the best thing to do was get back to her camp accept it was through a thick forest and a open field which would be dangerous plus she had her food to worry about. Quietly jumping down she shifted back into a wolf ripping off some of the bour then taking off through the forest.
He snorts. "Then you trespass onto my territory....and I don't take kindly to human Hunter's walking through my home." He followed after him...growling some. He knew he had more guests in his territory...but a hunter was more pressing as he didn't want any of the pack or other werewolves to get hunted by him. He howled again...letting all lycans in his territory know there was a possible threat
Dmitry didn't give two shits, he just took an apple and began munching on the damn thing. The werewolf infront of him were like a little puppy, barking louder than its bite could chew.
Snarling, he lunges...ready to tackle him down. "I am not one of my preys pathetic weak animal."
Dmitry doesn't even look at Dmitri, but he moves a bit to the right, dodging the lunge. "Do you think that you stand a chance against me?"
Sliding some, he watched the human. Flicking his tail he throws up some dirt and rock towards Dmitry's face. While the dirt was being flung, he runs onwards him...wanting get to scratch along some part of his body.
The dirt landed in his eyes "I'm already halfblind, this is no hindrance" He readied his spear.
"I'm sorry, I have to go." He said to the wolf in the bushes, running towards the house. Within seconds he reached the perimeter. He jumped into a tree, hiding his scent and energy trail, and putting an arrow in the bow. He aimed it at the old man.
He'd already made good progress with this pack, and no old man is gonna take them out.
He'd already made good progress with this pack, and no old man is gonna take them out.
"How dare you aim an arrow at The Russian Bloodhound?"
Avoiding the spear, he managed to get in a scratch. "I don't care if you are half blind.....now you are one of us..."
Violet huffed as the hunter ran off and walked the other way. She jogged lightly into the trees, keeping her ears perked for anybody that could be close by.
"Did poochy poo just scratch my armor? Yes he did, oh yes he did" Dmitry taunted
Growling some, the taunting was starting to get under his fur. His ears flattened some trying not to fight while angry. Circling around him...he studied his adversary.
Violet walked calmly through the trees in her wolf form, her black fur half blending in. She scented the air, picking up on another wolves sent. She looked in the direction it was coming from and spotted a cave, but she moved on, she didn’t need to start a territory fight, right now she was trying to get out of the woods safely.
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