Stalking the Forest

[Rick Striker]

Rick sighed stretching out in the light of the moon walking away from the Werewolves Mansion. He had been craving a moon light run for a couple days now but hadn't ever been up to doing it.

[Rayzr Summerton]

Rayzr sighed as he ran down the track, tired of the war for another day. It was something he was trying to avoid now that his daughter had been turned by that stupid, idiotic... gah, he couldn't even THINK his name. Suddenly he jolted out of his thoughts when he hit someone whose running lane merged into his own. He staggered a bit and blinked in the darkness as he tried to make out who it is. "Oh. It's you."

[Rick Striker]

Rick was in his human form while he was walking and was ran into. "Hey!" He said falling back slightly before regaining his balance. He was just about to change into his jet black wolf form right before he was hit. "Ahh Wereleopard..." He said recognizing his perpetrator. "What are you doing out Rayzr?" He said letting out a sigh of aggravation. He hadn't expected to run into anyone on his late night walk let alone running into the one person who hated him most for changing his adoptive daughter into a werewolf. Rick couldn't help it that she had smelled good and looked like she would be a good hand in his pack.

[Rayzr Summerton]

"The same thing you are? Just because I'm a wereleopard it doesn't mean I keep this figure by laying around." He said and glared at the male. "Sorry for running into you Striker." He said and rolled his eyes. He wished the male would go and die in a pit but it wouldn't save his daughter.

He shook his head, brushed off the screen of his iPod and clicked play, the Turtles coming back on and he glanced away from the wolf... "Pointless to fight with you..." He murmured and started to jog off.

[Rick Striker]

Rick rolled his eyes "Smart ass..." He said stretching his arms above his head. As soon as Rayzr left he was going to go to his wolf form for a bit. "Yeah yeah, It's alright I assume." he said, he was in no mood to fight when the moon was so beautiful tonight.

Rick shrugged as Rayzr jogged off. "Time to transform now yay!" He said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes once more before changing into his jet black wolf form that he so adored. He ran ahead of Rayzr giving a small roar.

[Rayzr Summerton]

Rayzr watched the wolf dart past, amazed he had not taken a lunge at him. Rayzr looked back, grabbed the mans clothes and sighed. "Stupid wolf." He murmured and kept jogging, turning to find the entrance to the wolf manor. He set the clothes down at the gates, he wasn't allowed past that point.

Rayzr didn't know why, but the wolf intrigued him. He couldn't help but hate him. He looked at the manor, glad his daughter was living with him in their own home and not with the wolves.

[Rick Striker]

Two hours later

Rick returned back to the werewolves mansion still in wolf form. He approached the mansion looking down seeing his clothes were placed in front of the gates. How nice of him to bring my clothes back for me He thought rolling his eyes while picking the clothes up in his mouth and going into the werewolf mansion.

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