Glancing up at Theo's were form the man grins at him....."They live scattered throughout the mountains.......you will need to track one....if it doesnt track you.........."
At there werewolves question the man patted the blade hanging at his side....."I can handle it......."
Dusk falls , as the sun dips beneath the skyline the moon begins its journey across the darkening sky.
As the sky turns a deep velvet black a shadow begins to crawl across the moons face.
As the shadow completes its journey the moon turns a deep crimson red hanging in the sky as a droplet of blood falling through the air.
Theo looks up at the moon and grins sickly. "A Blood Moon!! Oh what joys my Eye's see!! My first night in this form and i am allredy blessed with the Blood Moon!!"
Theo leaps up the rock face and gets as high as he can with out going out of sight of the others, leaning back and arching his neck to the sky he lets out a ear bleeding, blood chilling howl, answered this time by five or six diffrent howls.
Theos voice roars out over the mointains. "The time to hunt is now!! Brothers of the Fang and Claw!! Come to me!! So we May Hunt together!!" Theo leaps off the wall and lands next to the group driving his fists ino the earth, cracks shooting off in all directions from under him.
"If any wolf ansers my call out here i'll be suprised." Theo stands againj and sniffs the air, trying to track the scent of any cat like creaturs, when, or if he finds the sent, he will walk off in that direction.
Theo growls coldly and looks in the direction the howl came from.
"I think iv got some compatition .... This is going to be a long night, You may want to turn back and i'll go alone, with my little friend here anyway."
Theo looks at the man who had been travling down the tunnles with them.
Theo leaps up onto a rock and howls out again, this time in the direction of the howl that ansered him.
"Get a message back to Cyrus that i may be gone for a few days ...."
Theo drops off his rock and begins to move at pace in the Direction of the howl, using all his Skills to remain hiden from any creaturs.
Theo's speed has increased to inhuman speeds, leaping off rocks and trees, his body pulsing and straining, keeping himself at top speed.
Leaping off a large rock, into a tree he stops, but only for a split second, turning in midair, Theo lands, fangs and claws first onto a poor unsuspecting goat, ripping it into eatable pieces in seconds.
Once he is done eating he starts to move again, picking up speed until he is matching his earlier speed, flat out running.
Trees being knocked over, shrubs being trampled, small fury animals being his meal in the run, never seeming to tire, stopping only to eat, Theo drives on, only one goal will make him rest, Finding the wolf who answered his call.
Theo stops sharply and sniffs the air around him, his nose filling with the smells of averything around him, grining he walks to the edge of rock face and looks down, then looking up at the moon, he leans his huge head back and howls, louder and more blood thirsty then ever befor the slight breeze coming from behind him pushing the howl farther then befor.
Looking down across the landscape, he growls coldly and leaps off the rock face, landing on all fores and pushing his body to its limit again, sprinting flat out off trees and rocks.
Theo stops and changes shape, standing now in the form of a Human with Dark Red/Brown hair. pulling his shirt around him, shruging off the cold like it was not there, some how, his Wolfs Head Great Sword lies on the floor next to him, he lifts it to his face and smiles, the silver blade scolding his flesh as he runs it across his face. "Long has it been since i felt such things as pain...... Its good to be alive."
Straping the sword to his back he walks through the wooded area, his sences stretched out, his body making little sound, Trying to find what he was seeking out this night.
A faint smell touches his senses...one he does not recognise...a beast of sorts with a faint musky scent about it.......a sound to his left belies the movement of some sort.... something large is moving through the branches above......the wood creaking under an immense strain.......
The wolf was near and it's scent was strong, or she assumed it was the were whos howls she had answered, only walking slowly keeping alert for an attack she walked through the trees, her long sued coat was not in a good state. for a while she walked with a feline, but in whispers she told the feline to stay back and hidden.
Catching sight of someone she watched them for a short time before making it apparent she was there. "You walk alone" she called, still unable to be completely sure that this was the wolf whom she had already spoken to, or even if this other was even a wolf in the first place.
Staying at a short enough distance so that he could still see fear giver blackmane faded into the trees around him so he could not be seen. Keeping a close eye on fear giver blackmane staed perfectly still, and waited.