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Kamitor was sitting on the park bench watching the small town from a distance, he didn't have much to do today. It had been a very boring day, and sitting here doing nothing at all wasn't making it any better. He sighed deeply, "I remember when this place used to be fun" he thought as he got to his feet. He wandered into town, his eyes darted from one person to the next and so on the good news was he couldn't sense any vampires. He had no desire to fight he was kind of tired, he walked over to a nearby wall and sat down back against the wall. He sat there for a very long time, hoping that there would be something interesting but sadly nothing happened. He sighed deeply and stared hard at the ground.

Nyomi had been taking a walk and was just now nearing town, very faint in the distance she could see one of the tops of a building. She kept up a brisk pace, the wind hit her in the face and blew her hair the sun beat down on her back. It was a very good morning so far, lately there had been a lot of killings and she personally hoped there would be no more. Nyomi knew that there probably would be more but fighting and killing would solve nothing. She wished that others would realize this, but it seemed no one else did. Sadly it felt that she couldn't share her point of view because she didn't actually like vampires either. She began thinking on this, she had to stand up for this because well she believed in it and wanted others to as well.

She now wanted to tell someone of this but she couldn't think of anyone to tell, she only knew few werewolves and she didn't know one vampire. She sighed deeply, looking up she realized that she was standing infront of the small town. She had been so lost in thought she didn't even realize how far she had walked. Slowly still thinking, Nyomi walked over to a small brick wall and pulled herself up onto it. "Who would listen to me anyone?" she asked herself quietly, "They would all think I was crazy" she thought.

George looked around, his vision clouded with red. There was something in the air, something he recognised, something that roused a dorment part of himself. A strange yet familier feeling was growing inside him, growing, ever growing. It filled him, reaching into every space, every oriface. He dropped to a crouch, the tarmac warm beneath his skin, rough, hard, unforgiving. He breathed in the smell, revelling in it.
"Hey sir are ok?" A man stood in front of him, dressed up in a posh suit.
"You have no idea" The thing George had become looked up growling eminating from deap within his throat.
Its happening, must-get-away!
but the thing refused to budge, it just kept looking straight at the man.

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Kamitor had been staring at the ground when he smelled the scent of another wolf blow in his face, his head jerked up. He looked around before finally seeing a girl on the brick wall, "hmm wonder what she's doing" he thought. He kept sitting there, did he really want to go over there? Kamitor didn't really have a reason to go over there, he didn't even know this girl he sighed deeply. He was extremely bored and wanted to talk to someone, he glared in her direction but wasn't looking at her. Kamitor slowly got to his feet still unsure about what he was doing, he made his way over toward her.

He stared at the ground for awhile before looking at her again "Hi" he said simply, part of him was waiting for her to say something like 'go away' but she didn't say anything. "Um" he said a little louder, she seemed to be thinking about something because she wasn't paying any attention. "Hey" he said clearly and very loud, he stared at her waiting for a response.

Alexander trotted down the small trail that had mostly been taken over by ferns and shrubs. The sun was shinning through the leaves, making everything eerily green tinted. The forest thinned out and gave way to a small town, and Alex crouched down to start his Change. It hurt, but only because he had been in wolf form for over a month and a half. Back when he had been with his pack, he had loved being human because he was able to talk and laugh with his family. But he rarely saw wolfs anymore, so he spent most of his time hunting. Once he was human again, he pulled on some clothes that he always hid under a rock nearby in case he had to go into town. They were a little dirty, so he had to wipe down the faded jeans and black t-shirt. Walking into town, he headed towards the supermarket.
The lone wolf had been walking for only two minutes when he caught the familiar sent of his brethren. "Wolves". Not just one, but two wolves are here. His human half wanted to jump for joy, but his wolf was still weary. He sniffed the air, and immediately started in their direction. 15 minutes away, his wolf half told him.

George was screaming in his head, but the thing would not listen, the thing slowly stood up and laughed.
no, must get control
He managed to force himself to run into a nearby alleyway before he lay on the ground, crying. He had almost killed someone, he had almost mirrored the atrocities he had sworn to stop.
"What am I?" He shouted to the grey sky. He looked down at his suit, the knees of his trousers were slightly ripped and dirty. He wiped his eyes and thumped a wall in frustration, "Dammit!"
Someone tapped his shoulder.
"Hey we don't like foreigners here, go back to your own country. Posh boy."
George turned around to see two men, relatively ordinary looking wearing leather jackets. He looked sorrowfully at them before running off, faster than most humans could. He would never be accepted wherever he went, not when the slightest smell of blood could enrage him to such an extent that he would kill, he needed help and fast.

Nyomi jumped and turned to face the stranger, "Uh hello?" she said unaware of who he was and why he was over here talking to her. "Can I help you with something?" she asked confused, had she done something wrong? What was going on here and who was this boy that had just approached her? She stared at him her eyes demanding an answer. "What does he want with me?" she asked herself. The wind blew yet again and she caught it the smell of another werewolf, him.
"You.." she began, "You're one of us" she muttered quietly to make sure no one else could hear their conversation.

Still rather confused she gazed up at him, "Now I know what you are" she said thoughtfully "But what do you want from me?" she asked. He appeared to be thinking this over. As soon as she was fixing to say something he opened his mouth about to talk so she kindly listened to what he had to say.

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Kamitor looked at the girl, "I just thought that.." he started but cut off thinking about what to say next "you might want some company" he finished and gave a fake smile. "I am such an idiot! I shouldn't of even coming over here and now I am acting very stupid" he thought. "Err but I can see you are thinking about something and I wont disturb you anymore" he said quietly. "Um have a nice day" he said and turned to walk away. "Stupid" he said quietly to himself as soon as he was out of ear-shot "I am so stupid". He slumped back against the wall and glared at the ground for what felt like a very long time. He hoped he hadn't seemed that idiotic, he sighed deeply and lifted his head once again and looked around.

Alexander ran down the street towards the other wolves. Was it coincidence that the DAY he decided to come to town, there happen to be other wolves here? And not just one, but TWO wolves. He inhaled one more time, turned down an alley and came to an abrupt stop. A man stood leaning on a wall, not looking up. Werewolf. His inner wolf growled in excitement. Alex quickly darted his eyes down the small space and saw a girl sitting up on a wall. He grinned slightly, and then stepped farther into the alley, making himself known.
"I am Alex", he spoke loudly enough that the girl on the far end could hear him, "Can I ask what two young werewolves are doing here?" He grinned a little at the end, it felt right having them here. Maybe his pack could re-start again. Maybe he could finally get his revenge on the vampires that destroyed them.

Nyomi looked around once again and spotted the one apparently named Alex, she felt the sense of de ja voo. Like what had just happened with the other boy, except this one was without a doubt louder. She glanced around luckly it didn't appear that anyone had heard him, Nyomi got up and walked over to him. "Do you have to be so loud?" she asked, "Someone might have heard you" she said sternly glaring at him. It might not have been a yell but it sure felt like it from where she had been sitting.

Alex watched the girl approach him. He glared a little at her when she ordered him around, but forgave it. Most young wolves don't understand pack dynamics. Realizing he'd just been glaring at her for to long, he quickly softened his gaze a little. "Are you living here?". Why did he have to sound so excited!, "I mean....umm...I don't see many wolves around here". He smiled at her and tried to look friendly, so as to not scare her off. She was pretty for a human, and he immediately wondered what her wolf form looked like.

George scratched at his face, rage gathering up inside him, ready to break out. He could feel it just bellow is skin, sense it about to overcome him hyet again. He had killed before, it had been easy. He knew the right areas to strike, the right veins to cut.
No! I must not think of it like that. Why won't this go away?
"Because you don't want me to go away"
He could hear his voice, every word dripping with venom, with hatred. It was mocking him, it was taking him over. He would kill tonight, there was no doubt in that. George regained control yet again.
"I have to get out of here, go far away."
He ran, and kept running, running towards a familier scent, one that he could recognise.
Yes, perhaps that is the answer, I must keep running, maybe find another pack!

Nyomi watched him and shook her head, "I do live here, and what about you?" she asked sounding much kinder. She gave a smile as well, while waiting for his answer she added "I am Nyomi". While she was standing there feeling a slight awkwardness, it hit her she could smell yet another wolf. By the smell she could tell that it was a male and that he wasn't that far away. Nyomi wanted to go see what he was doing but stayed where she was not wanting to be rude to Alex. She glanced to the side and noticed the boy that had approached her just a little while ago, he didn't seem to happy at the moment. "Why are there some many wolves here?" she asked herself as if expecting someone to read her mind and answer.

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Kamitor looked around, the girl was standing a little farther away now he noticed and was talking to another guy. "I wonder who he is" he said quietly to himself, he glared around he too could smell the scent of another wolf. Not the guy or her either, he looked around for awhile before realizing that the wolf was a little far from here. "Wow I didn't know there were this many wolves around" he thought, "Quite surprising actually" he said to himself. He stood up, should he go see the other wolf or should he just sit down and shut up this time. He stared around as though expecting someone to tell him what to do.

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Kamitor sighed deeply, "What to do" he said quietly he glared toward the girl and the guy that seemed to have appeared out of no where. Should he alert them or did they already know? He sighed deeply and again slid back down onto the soft grass. "I suppose he is coming this way anyway" he thought, Kamitor could smell the scent getting stronger the wolf was obviously running. Kamitor wondered if there was something going on here because of all the wolves in this town at the moment because just four was a big deal usually there weren't that many and there could be more for all he knew. Should he go dare ask the two if anything was going on? He really didn't want to make a fool of himself again. Though Kamitor wanted to know, he slowly lifted himself once again up and walked over to the two. "Hi again... err do you know why there are so many.." he stopped in the middle of his sentence making sure no one could here "wolves here" he said dropping his voice.

Alex nodded at the girl, Nyomi she had said, "I don't live in town, just a short while ou...". He trailed of mid sentence as the sent of another wolf drifted by. He could smell the craze and fear dripping of this wolf, who seemed to be a short distance away. He also recognized something. Did he know him? The scent just seemed so familiar....He snapped his head up and stared at the direction the scent was coming from. George. He was still alive? He had left his pack only a few years after joining, a year before they had been destroyed. The agony of losing them had made Alex completely forget about the young wolf. He remembered when they had found the boy, almost dieing from hunger, and took him in. But the wolf had left the pack and gone to America. What were the chances that they ended up in the same town, at the same time? Out of the corner of his eye he saw the other male wolf walk over timidly and say something. "I have no clue" Alex replied. His voice sounded scratchy and dead.How can all this be happening at the same time? He looked the other male dead in the eye and then took off in the direction of the last part of his pack.

Nyomi watched as Alex fled running, clearly in the direction of the other wolf something was wrong. Or that was how it felt, Nyomi glared at the boy that had just come over again "I dont know why" she said thoughtfully. She glared back in the direction where Alex took off he was now out of sight, "What was that all about?" she asked mostly to herself but she said it as if asking the boy. After a little while she came to her senses again, "Oh I didn't catch your name either mine is Nyomi" she said with a half smile. Half of her wanted to go see what was going on and if everyone was alright, but she didn't think it was her concern and didn't want to be told to go away either so she stayed. "Do.. do you know him?" she asked curiously now looking the boy in the eyes, still waiting for his name.

Kamitor stared at her for a moment, "My name is Kamitor and no I dont know him" he said quietly. "Sorry" he added, he too now wondered what had just happened he had never seen someone not even a wolf run as fast as he had just done. He blinked and shook his head, "I am guessing you dont know him either?" he half said and half asked. Kamitor carefully avoided her eyes when she looked at him as if scared. He glared at the sky he felt it, his inner wolf tugging at him. He ignored it, "Anyway.." he said quietly beginning to become very curious he again glanced at the direction where the wolves scent was stronger like expecting someone to appear, no one did. He heaved a deep sigh and again brought his gaze upon Nyomi waiting for her response.

"I only know that his name is Alex nothing more" she told him, "Just having a normal conversation with him.. well I was until he ran off for some reason" she said quietly. Glaring at the ground she remembered that she had to go. "I am sorry" she said to him "I really have to go pick something up" she said, Nyomi waved once then took off at a sprint down the street. "I almost forgot" she thought, making her way toward the library to pick up her book she glanced in alley-ways to see if she could find Alex in one of them. Sadly it didn't appear that he was in any of them, he just left without telling them anything true it was none of their business but it was very suspicious to just leave suddenly like that. Mostly it worried her though, something could be wrong even though she didn't know him she couldn't help having fear for him.