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Post by Fenix on Jul 19, 2009 18:00:08 GMT -5
Fenix caught his jacket and swung around, putting it back on again. He thought a moment about the 'weather' comment, then dismissed it as some form of inside joke between friends.
"It was rather nice getting to know your friend." He smiled, covering his uncomfortable feeling.
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Post by Starlit Rogue on Jul 20, 2009 1:43:14 GMT -5
"I'm sure," Coal chuckled before sniffing the air. "I thought you were going to stop wearing that perfume. I don't see how it's not killing your nose." With that she sneezed. "At least open a window or something."
"I'll go take care of it," she chuckled lightly before setting her wine glass down. "Anyways, you know your nose is more sensitive then mine." She walked gracefully out of the room. As she walked down the hall she felt a pain in her stomach. Ignoring it she clenched her fists and grit her teeth through it. Once in her bathroom she splashed her face with water. The pain returned again and she felt her body start to change. With an unsteady hand she unzipped her gown and let it fall to the ground. She watched herself turn in the mirror, eyes turning blood red instead of it's normal yellow.
A howl tore through her throat as her body was finishing up it changes. If Dianna was in her right mind she'd probably would have screamed in horror at what she had become.
Coal froze in confusion when she heard the howl inside the house.
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Post by Fenix on Jul 20, 2009 4:50:08 GMT -5
Fenix heard the howl coming from the bathroom, and without conciously deciding to, activating his sensory ability to look around the house. Coal and the residue she had left behind was light blue, but the rest of the house was covered in the same, slightly off colour as the rabid werewolf that he had been tracking previously. That uneasy feeling in his gut was a warning, and he knew he had a reason for keeping a hold on his pistol.
Without saying a word, he turned to the direction that Dianna had gone in and pulled out his pistol, pointing it in said direction.
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Post by Starlit Rogue on Jul 20, 2009 5:08:08 GMT -5
Chills ran down Coal's spine. "Was that...?" she asked weakly all the blood having drained from her face. Smapping to her senses she began to remove her clothes and change at the same time.
Dianna growled as she clawed at the door that kept her in her room. She gave that effort up and began to slam her body into it.
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Post by Fenix on Jul 20, 2009 5:13:23 GMT -5
Fenix stood in front of Coal as she transformed, still facing toward the banging that came from the bathroom. He wasn't sure if Coal was valnerable during her transformation, or what, exactly, her friend had turned into, exactly... but whatever it was, it was not in its right mind, and was ready to rip that door, and most likely, as far as Fenix could tell, whatever was on the other side, into pieces.
'We don't have a few minutes.' Fenix thought to himself as he progressed down the hallway and toward the sound, his finger on the trigger, ready to fire at a moment's notice.
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Post by Starlit Rogue on Jul 21, 2009 0:49:15 GMT -5
The door cracked under the wolf's weight. She took a few steps back before slamming against it again. The door buckled under her weight and fell to the floor with a huge crash. With a snarl she took off down the hall.
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Post by Fenix on Jul 21, 2009 0:53:24 GMT -5
Fenix, unsure whether to fire at the newly transformed wolf, instead chased after it. She was rabid, but she was also Coal's friend... a small dilemma.
As he chased the creature down, he made a decision, and first clear shot he could find, he would execute that decision.
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Post by Starlit Rogue on Jul 21, 2009 1:03:17 GMT -5
She took off into one of the spare rooms before leaping up and out of the window. With a howl she took off around the house.
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Post by Fenix on Jul 21, 2009 1:07:06 GMT -5
Fenix made it to the room that the rabid were had jumped out the window from, and noticed, from the off-light blue stains that Dianna had managed to escape through said window, and stopped.
"Damn it to hell..." he exclaimed, doubling back and heading back down the hallway, attempting to find an exit that he didn't need some form of paranormal power to get through to the outside.
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Post by Starlit Rogue on Jul 21, 2009 1:37:27 GMT -5
Dianna disappeared and weaved in and out of the woods, seeming to enjoy running around. With a growl she jumped in through another window into the house.
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Post by Fenix on Jul 21, 2009 1:47:41 GMT -5
Hearing the disturbance in the house, Fenix headed towards it. The creature was fast, but his senses were beginning to attune better before, and he started to be able to combine his senses into one tracking device, finding himself able to locate and track the wereanimal quicker and more accurately as time went on.
He ran through the hallways of the house, his hand on the trigger of the gun, ready to take a shot when he had the chance to. He was still not in sight of the creature, but he knew where she was, as if his senses of hearing and smell were working together to give him a clear image of where she was at all times, provided she was near enough for him to do so.
He was still not used to the sensory ability, and whilst it helped him significantly, attempting to concentrate on Dianna's location while running around trying to get to the location meant that he had to concentrate on two things... and the fact that he continuously ran into walls when a corner came up let him know he needed some practice in that.
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Post by Starlit Rogue on Jul 21, 2009 2:03:27 GMT -5
She darted out and ran past Fenix and down the hall. She doubled back and headed straight at him.
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Post by Fenix on Jul 21, 2009 2:07:33 GMT -5
Fenix saw his shot, and took it.
He aimed so that the bullet wouldn't kill Dianna, only wound her. Hopefully, if she fell and stayed down long enough, he could restrain her. She was human before, and perhaps would turn back soon. At the very least, an explanation might come out of her.
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Post by Starlit Rogue on Jul 21, 2009 15:51:15 GMT -5
Dianna lay on the floor and growled deep in her throat as she looked up at Fenix. Coal lept into the room, fully in her wolf form and growled back, her head lowered to the ground and locking eyes with Dianna tail raised. The two wolves stared at each other, growls seeming to subside from both wolves. Dianna let her ears loosen from their position before she went limp.
Coal then turned back to the kitchen and barked for Fenix to follow.
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Post by Fenix on Jul 21, 2009 18:08:31 GMT -5
Fenix looked over at Coal, unsure if it was safe to leave the injured wolf there without restraints.
He had nothing readily available in order to restrain her, but kept his pistol out, just in case she did manage to leap back up to her feet and attempt an attack on them. With this small sense of safety he held in such a small device, he followed Coal into the kitchen.
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