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Modern Day New York City is a part of 
City Strays.
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Sophia Sight [152] 19 years old Sophia was raised to the the alpha her blood dictates
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Connor thought for a while, he then flicked through his drawings of the city and stopped at a page. "Why not here?" He places his finger on a house in the picture which seemed abandoned and run down. "Looks like no-one would live here." He then pulls a small pouch out of his pocket and reads a note on his arm. "This has 'money' in it. We can get food, my note says you have to use money for food." After a few years of living on his own, wondering the country, Connor still did not get the concept of money. He would usually hunt or just pick up food as he walked past stalls.
Felan nodded smiling "That's perfect!" her eyes widen when she saw the pouch, "You have money?!" she tilted her head to the side scratching her head "well at least one of us is prepared that way" she looks at the picture of the abandoned house again, "Think you can lead me there?" She looked back in the direction she thought the vet was in, "and later we should check up on everyone else to make sure they're okay."
Connor stared at the picture, he then looked through connecting pictures. "Sorry, but due to our 'race' I haven't managed to draw anything. I have no idea where to go from here..." Connor showed sadness, he thought that he had disappointed his master and begun mentally scolding himself. "I dunno what to do with this stuff though, you have it." He handed the pouch to his master, insisting that it would be useless for him to carry.
Felan patted his shoulder reassuringly "It's fine we'll get back to the street and find a place that you can recognize or ask someone for directions or something." She smiled and got up and took the money raising her eyebrows before tucking it away into her pocket, "I hope you don't mind but I might have to use a little bit of this for some clothes," she says as she looks down at her raggity garments, "but first things first we need to find a way to safely get off this building and get some food!" She raises her fist into the air in enthusiasm and excitement having only eating out of garbage cans for so long. Rarely she would beg because she could almost always find something to eat and hardly needed to eat very often.
Sophia nodded and called out to the man, "That would help." she paused, "My name is Sophia by the way, yours?" Sophia could here rummaging around in the security room and she figured the man was moving his blockade away and fixing the tapes.
(sorry for the short post.)
(sorry for the short post.)
"Eh, it's yours now. Don't see the point in that." Connor was basically Felan's property, so all of his things, are hers. But when she mentions trying to get off the building Connor stared at her in confusion. "Why not just jump down?"
With that, Connor hopped down from the building, landing perfectly on his feet. The shock of the impact did spread across his body and he froze in pain, but it quickly disappeared as Connor stuffed his hands in his pockets and bent his legs and body to a painless angle.
With that, Connor hopped down from the building, landing perfectly on his feet. The shock of the impact did spread across his body and he froze in pain, but it quickly disappeared as Connor stuffed his hands in his pockets and bent his legs and body to a painless angle.
"my name is mark william miss" as i say while editing the security tapes "also if you'r wondering why im editing the tape if i say i saw a giant beast man and it tried to kill me i would be put in a insane asylum and who would believe a guy who works at night with little people coming around these part even if they watch the video so at least some pressure is off me" as i brab a soda off my desk and i take a big long sip of it to quench my thirst.
"Good to meet you Mark, and I get it don't worry." Sophia looks at the body, "We don't want our existence getting out anyways." Sophia sighed, "Anywho! Where do I begin to explain!? How bout I start by telling you this, werewolves do exist, most of us are ok, preferring to live semi normal lives and running the werewolf world underground, however, some of us, like this brute, seek out power and use our wolf sides to get what they want." Sophia sniffed the air to make sure there were no others around, she determined it was safe and continued, "The bad guys are usually pretty spread out, but this is New York city, the city of strays. Most of the wolves here cant do pack life, so they live by their own orders for themselves. At least, until recently.... A pack has formed in this city, they are hard core criminals, rapes, murders, robberies, and muggings can all be tracked to them." Sophia looked out onto the empty street, "Do yourself a favor Mark and be extra careful, if it's big, muscly, and menacing to the subconscious, it's probably a werewolf."
Sighed slightly tilting her head to the right. She was going to have to get used to this whole master and servant thing, but told herself that he was still a person and would treat him with the respect he deserves. "I suppose that is true but it was meant for food.." She watched as he just jumped off the friggin' building and decided that she'd just scale down the windows, "I may be a wolf and you being superhuman apparently but there's no need to take any risks like that" she says to him after making it to the bottom, "Anyways let's get some munchies then get an idea of where we are so we can find that house."
As she began to head towards the street she started thinking of things she might need to navigate the city from here on out, forming a mental list to write down later. "Hmm I wonder if there's a place that sells Gyros.." She says to herself and kinda began to drool at the thought, "Mmmm.."
As she began to head towards the street she started thinking of things she might need to navigate the city from here on out, forming a mental list to write down later. "Hmm I wonder if there's a place that sells Gyros.." She says to herself and kinda began to drool at the thought, "Mmmm.."
"I'm a superhuman?" Connor looked at his notes on his wrist, "But the notes say that I'm just a human...", Connor was confused with what his master was talking about, "I don't see any risks, it's quick." Connor smiled as he spoke, but his body said otherwise. He was limping badly with the shock of landing, and he was trying his best to stop the pain from being shown through his facial expression.
"What's a munchie? and a Gyros?"
"What's a munchie? and a Gyros?"
Felan frowned a bit at him telling her there wasn't any risk and hiding his injury but just sighed at him, "Conner.." She says in a gentle yet stern voice softly growling out the "er" then just shook her head and chose to drop it. For now. She looked up and down the sidewalk looking for any shops or places that look like they'll have cheap food, "A 'Gyro' is kinda like a Greek sandwich rolled in pita bread or just normal sandwich bread. I prefer the it rolled in the pita bread though and how they cook it is kinda special too." She lifts her nose into the air a little and sniffs the air trying to see it she can find something good.
"That makes no sense... Why is everything soo complicated?" Connor simply moaned at the explanation, but as long as it kept his master happy, then he would have to deal with it. But with her sigh and voice, he had to sort himself out. "I'm sorry master, it seemed simple. I always had pain in my legs, so I think I did this a lot." Basically he had forgotten that his body would be damaged from crazy stunts like that, under his clothing were scars and stitches from all of the damage he done to himself before. The number of times he was hospitalized when he was in Wrath was uncountable as well. Most of the damage was from jumping off of buildings or forgetting to dodge. He also nearly lost an arm when holding a grenade confused at what it was, luckily a team mate got rid of it.
For Connor to sort his mistake out, he pulled out his notebook and wrote down 'No jumping off of buildings'. He then clipped it to his arm above some important information. "There, I made a note to prevent myself doing that. At least I can still protect you if we are attacked."
For Connor to sort his mistake out, he pulled out his notebook and wrote down 'No jumping off of buildings'. He then clipped it to his arm above some important information. "There, I made a note to prevent myself doing that. At least I can still protect you if we are attacked."
Felan giggled at his little fuss and turned to smile up at him warmly, "If that was too complicated then gyros are just really tasty and special sandwiches." As she watched him make the note she nodded in approval, "The main thing is to just be careful, but yes don't just go jumping off buildings because it's simpler than climbing." She turned back towards the street and began sniffing the air again, looking towards the right catching the scent of something tasty, "Let's try this way" she says to him over her shoulder and began walking down the sidewalk keeping an eye out for the good smell occasionally stopping to sniff and have a look around if she spots something that she finds interesting, especially since she can easily be distracted by the simplest of things.
"Hm, I wonder what tasty means..." Connor spoke to himself as they begun walking.
As the two walk through the streets, Connor had noticed several things which irritated him. As his master stopped to sniff the air, people would give her weird looks. Some of them would comment to themselves, others would point and laugh. Some of it was directed to the slightly bent forward character following the strange person sniffing the air, that didn't phase Connor at all though, he was used to it.
"Master, these guys are pissing me off." Connor warned Felan as he raised his arms out of his pocket and begun to grip his machine pistols located on the back of his belt. As he did that, he glared towards a group of teenagers who were pointing and laughing at the two. The glare did cause them to stop, some of them would look away to avoid those creepy ass eyes which seemed to glow green under his fringe.
"The fuck you lookin' at?" One of the teens shouted towards Connor, the group ran over to block Connor and Felan in their tracks.
As the two walk through the streets, Connor had noticed several things which irritated him. As his master stopped to sniff the air, people would give her weird looks. Some of them would comment to themselves, others would point and laugh. Some of it was directed to the slightly bent forward character following the strange person sniffing the air, that didn't phase Connor at all though, he was used to it.
"Master, these guys are pissing me off." Connor warned Felan as he raised his arms out of his pocket and begun to grip his machine pistols located on the back of his belt. As he did that, he glared towards a group of teenagers who were pointing and laughing at the two. The glare did cause them to stop, some of them would look away to avoid those creepy ass eyes which seemed to glow green under his fringe.
"The fuck you lookin' at?" One of the teens shouted towards Connor, the group ran over to block Connor and Felan in their tracks.
Felan smiled back at him whenever she saw something she thought was cool like old books, stones, toys, and things like that her taste in things very strange for someone her age. "Though I wish I could remember mine.." she thought to herself and looked in the window of a store that had a mirror to examine herself for the millionth time it seemed, "I guess I look about 15?" she continued to ramble in her head about this when suddenly Conner spoke of the people making him angry and looked around spotting the teens as they began to move towards them. They seemed much older than her and she frowned up at them when they made Conner and her stop. "Excuse me but can you move? You're kinda in the way" she said as she attempted to scoot around them tugging Conner with her careful so as to not force him to straighten up.
"We are busy. Speak later." Connor spoke to the teens after Felan made her request to them. He took into account his master trying to get around them, so he did the same. But the teens simply stepped over to stop them from getting past.
"It's a bit rude to stare like that you weirdo. Why don't you answer our question you prick" one of them who seemed to be the leader stepped in front of Connor in an attempt to square up to him. He was taller than Connor, of course he was, since Connor was bent down a little. If he were to stand straight then Connor would be standing much taller. He raised his gaze to the teen's eyes. "What was your question again?"
Anger spread through the teen's face at the 'cocky' remark, this guy was probably looking for a fight anyway. He tightened his fists and spoke with a sharpened voice; "don't you get cocky mate. I'll fuck you up, and your bitch too." he pushed his arm forward, aimed to grab onto the collar of Felan's clothing to pull her up to him. If he did grab onto her, he would spin her around with his arm around her neck and then speak "whatcha gonna do now, cunt? I got your girl."
"It's a bit rude to stare like that you weirdo. Why don't you answer our question you prick" one of them who seemed to be the leader stepped in front of Connor in an attempt to square up to him. He was taller than Connor, of course he was, since Connor was bent down a little. If he were to stand straight then Connor would be standing much taller. He raised his gaze to the teen's eyes. "What was your question again?"
Anger spread through the teen's face at the 'cocky' remark, this guy was probably looking for a fight anyway. He tightened his fists and spoke with a sharpened voice; "don't you get cocky mate. I'll fuck you up, and your bitch too." he pushed his arm forward, aimed to grab onto the collar of Felan's clothing to pull her up to him. If he did grab onto her, he would spin her around with his arm around her neck and then speak "whatcha gonna do now, cunt? I got your girl."
*yawn* " i finished editing the security footage and now im going to call it a day ill just take a day off because my boss gave me 3 for this month so i could leave whenever i like too and i could use the break" as i stand up and begin to pack my belongings "it was nice to meet you miss and for the explanation of whats going on so thanks alot and maybe i can see you soon under different circumstances" as i give a small laugh as i grab the phone to call my boss to tell him im going home early "yeah im going home early" "yes sir" "got it" as i hang up the phone i begin to walk outside and to the hotel where i live at
Felan looked up at the teen confused by his actions and yelped as she was grabbed and spun around and began to struggle against him, "H-hey l-let me go!" her drawl made heavier with her stress. "Y-you really should let me go before you get hurt..." she warned the teen as she looked at Conner. Even though she was a werewolf she hadn't grown into her strength just yet but she tried to pull the teen's arm away planning to bite him and get away, back to Conner if she couldn't reason with him. "Please let me go I need to find food.." she says as she tries to look back and up at him pleading her stomach growling loudly like it was trying to help with that effect.
Connor stood and stared for a moment, his face did not change, as if he didn't care. But he gained a sudden feeling inside, a burning feeling. He gritted his teeth and growled through them, "Let her go."
"You really think ima let her go? what are you some fucking idiot?" The teen threw insults at Connor, insulting Felan while at it, the other teens stood smiling like idiots at their leader 'kicking ass'. But this did not last long, Connor reached his arms behind him and a click was heard from behind him. The click was him unclipping two machine pistols off of his belt, he swung his arms forward and pointed at the teens head. The teen of course flinched and trembled, but refused to let go. Felan was a body shield, there is no way Connor would shoot. That's what they thought.
"Let my master go, or you all will have metal lodged into your skulls..." Connor began to smile from ear to ear, his eyes widened as he started giggling faintly.
"You really think ima let her go? what are you some fucking idiot?" The teen threw insults at Connor, insulting Felan while at it, the other teens stood smiling like idiots at their leader 'kicking ass'. But this did not last long, Connor reached his arms behind him and a click was heard from behind him. The click was him unclipping two machine pistols off of his belt, he swung his arms forward and pointed at the teens head. The teen of course flinched and trembled, but refused to let go. Felan was a body shield, there is no way Connor would shoot. That's what they thought.
"Let my master go, or you all will have metal lodged into your skulls..." Connor began to smile from ear to ear, his eyes widened as he started giggling faintly.
She watched Conner carefully then began to speak to him softly and soothingly, "Conner put the guns away now.. Don't kill them they're just a bunch of stupid teenagers.." with that she began to pull harder finally being able to pull the guys arm away enough to bite down as hard as she could.
Connor looked as if he was trying to stop himself from pulling the trigger, he was solely relying on fear now to get the guys to leave them. Other people had surrounded the group to watch the commotion, making Connor feel even more nervous. Then he saw his master bite down on the guys arm, causing him to scream in pain and let go of her, only to swing a fist aimed straight at her head. "You fucking bitch." BANG!
The guy's arm was stopped, not by Connor, but by pain. Connor pulled the trigger. But not to the guys head, to his foot instead, pushing a hole in his sneakers and his foot. Steam slowly slivered out of the black metal weapon in Connor's hand. He then pointed the gun back at his head, with the other gun being pointed around the general area of the rest of the group. His smile disappeared as he glared straight to the guy's eyes. As if he were staring into his soul. "You okay, Master?"
The guy's arm was stopped, not by Connor, but by pain. Connor pulled the trigger. But not to the guys head, to his foot instead, pushing a hole in his sneakers and his foot. Steam slowly slivered out of the black metal weapon in Connor's hand. He then pointed the gun back at his head, with the other gun being pointed around the general area of the rest of the group. His smile disappeared as he glared straight to the guy's eyes. As if he were staring into his soul. "You okay, Master?"
She began to run to him as soon as she was let go, stopping to look back at the guy at the sound of the gun shot, glad to see him alive at least. She then turned and ran back to Conner holding on tightly and whispered, "We need to hide right now before someone calls the police.." with that she let go, turned him and pushed gently towards a dark ally then she began to run towards it expecting him to follow. As she made it to the ally way she jumped up and grabbed hold of a fire escape ladder and started to climb looking back halfway to check on him.
Sophia laughed, "I can tell you more another time." Sophia paused before leaving, "May I grab a sandwich? I don't have much money." Sophia laughed nervously, "I'm a bit homeless." Something dawned on Sophia, she had no place to stay, but she did have a pack, they might like Mark, and he had witnessed how the other werewolves committed their crimes, his story could help them create a strategy to deal with them , "At some point I have friends you should meet"
"oh here" as i grab 5.00$ from my coat pocket "go ahead and buy what you want the stuff here is pretty cheap so 5.00$'s is all you really need" as i offer the money "also you could come to my hotel room and stay and relax for a few day the landlord wont mind, but unless you care about a bed that feels like bricks, occasional rats and roaches and other loud noised from the other rooms" as i give a laugh.
Sophia took the $5.00, "Thank you." the other request made her a bit uneasy, "You're kidding about the bugs right?" she laughed a bit, "I appreciate the offer, buuuuut I just met you." Sophia laughed awkwardly, "Don't take offence, I don't think you're a creeper, I would just prefer to stay with other werewolves, just more comfortable that way."