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She smacked him. "How dare you. I do not just go around turning people willy nilly. There are two and only two people who I would ever turn..." she thought about this for a minute "...on purpose. My children-if I ever have any, and the man who would be caring for those children-if he wasn't already a wolf and if he was willing...of course if he wasn't willing, he wouldn't be having my children..any way...uggghh." She shook her head. "Look what you do to me, I'm rambling again." She walked towards him trapping against a wall. "And what's all this about me casting charms...magic...are you serious. Anyway, I should be the one accusing you of casting charms." And with that, she flicked open the button on Connor's pants.

It was a beautiful night. The moon was so big it felt like she could reach out and touch it, and the air was so sweet and clean out here in the forest away from the city. Aurora was loving being away from the stench of the city... even though there weren't as many of her kind out here.

Suddenly the bittersweet cries of two wolves met Aurora's ears. She paused in her wanderings to take in the sound. It was a beautiful sound... but it also unsettled her. she hadn't really thought about that possibility. There weren't any in the city... What would happen if she met up with them? They weren't likely to be friendly towards felines...

She cast a wary glance towards the noise. She looked at the trees. Aurora took off running around the edge of the lake, enjoying the chance to stretch her muscles and the feel of the wind in her fur.

katra stopped with Curtis and her ears perked up, too. 'An audience' She thought and got excited. She could show Curtis that she was brave by finding out who this character was. Before she could rethink her flawed logic she bolted into the trees into the direction of this new female creature.

Aurora felt a tinge of worry when the wolf-song stopped. She pouted for a moment, and then her ears picked up a new noise. Something crashing headlong through the vegetation in her direction. It sounded big.

Adrenaline burst into her veins like a tidal wave and she took off like a rocket through the trees.

Suddenly her attention came to a tree in front of her and leapt for it. Within in moments she had run straight up the trunk and was cowering on the tallest branch that would hold her.

Yakov was not at all please by being nearly run over by a man runnning out of his sisters room. Wait...a man... "Luka, what the hell are you doing in here...and what did you do to him." He guestered towards the door. He sniffed the air. His sister smelled strange and was that the signs of silver poison spreading across her chest. "On second thought, I don't want to know. Wait, yes...what the hell..."

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Luka was not at pleased at the moment. Not only had Connor gone away, but the other wolves had stopped singing, and her annoying brother was now here to make everything so much better. "What I do with men in my room is completely my buisness." She saw a glint of silver under her dresser and picked up Connors knife. She wrapped it up in one of her scarves.

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"A silver knife! Luka! Oh my god, he tried to kill you didn't he!" He turned to run after the man. No one tried to kill his sister and got away with it, but she stopped him. He sniffed her again and suddenly he recognized the strange smell. "Oh Luka, that is some serious weird...he tried to kill you."

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Luka slapped a man for the second time that evening. "For your information, absolutely nothing happend and even if it had, you have no say in what I do with my life! Now get out of my room before I bite your ear off." She shoved him out the door and locked him in the hallway. "Men are so difficult," she whispered to no one in particular. She was so done with dealing right now, so she crawled back into bed and slept until morning.

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Yakov was so grossed out that there were no words to describe it. The very thought of his sister....no best not to even think about thinking about it. He had just come to ask her if she wanted to go for a run. His timing sucked hard core. The had used silver, he knew his s**t. Not good. There was a wolf killer on campus and he had already targeted his sister. But his sister...ewww..., he cringed. If he simply tracked down this guy and killed him his sister would probably castrate him...damn girls...they're so difficult.

kat was really excited about this new creature. She smelled like a cat but Kat had never heard of a cat that was this big. Was there such things as other were animals? "Ello up there! Come on down! What are you? What are you doing up there? Whats your name?" She battered the poor creature with a ton of questions. She continued to circle the tree a few more times before sitting herself very closely next to Curtis.

"Perhaps names would be the easiest to start with," Curtis suggested after clearing his throat. The poor thing must be overwhelmed. "I am Curtis Burnell and this is... Frauline Benson. As for what we are... we are werewolves. There are others like us. An entire pack, in fact. But you are lucky to have been found by us instead."

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When Connor made it to the security of his truck he stopped there. Once his engraved handgun was tucked into the folds of his coat, the Irishman tilted the driver's seat back as far as it would go and plopped into it.

"Friggin' werewolf," were the last words he murmured before the adrenaline rush deserted him and he mentally collapsed as well.

Kat looked up at the cat creature and smiled. "You are not half bad lookin yourself missy, and frauline is not my name." She glared at Curtis and shoved him playfuly. "It is a pleasentry like Ms. but you may call me Kat." Kat felt the moon start its decent and felt the morning grow closer. She didn't want to go back to her apartment yet.