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Fiddling with his gun, within his pocket Aeris was un-easy. That was his first encounter with another species, or at least one that wasnt a complete fight... "Heh..heh" walking down the roads he glanced around.

Rayven stood on a stoop outside an unmarked weapon shop. She had a new katana in her hands. She stood up straight. Feeling slightly better than she had an hour ago. She was confident she could defend herself atleast somewhat.
Getting a gun would be harder. Considering the guy in the shop already gave her a hard time for looking so young and needing a non-decorative katana.

Her 23rd birthday would of been 3 months from now. She had been in maxium security at tha alysum since she was 16 and a half. Finally free of that place. Her mind wandered. Scanning corners. She set off down the ally. Her feet cringing at all the glass and pebbles. She should of bought some boots.
Rayven shrugged.

Rayven jumped and grabbed at the hilt of her new katana... "Wha" She pauses. Her muscles relax and she picks up the boots and moves over to a crate. Sitting down she glances at him. "Finally someone not trying to kill me for reasons I dont know" she muttered. Lacing up the left boot. Her face is soft. She has several tattoos on her body. A few that arent seeable. But a noticable one on her right shoulder blade. A star.

With a red center. "Who are you?" She inquires. Finishing the laces on the boots. They were a bit big. But atleast her feet werent going to be covered in scrapes and cuts.

Rayven raised an eyebrow. Intrigued by the fact that this person..Man...whatever the hell he really was, would willingly give up his name. She shrugged and asumed because of his actions she could trust him with such information.

"Rayven" She smiled. She had a real name once. Before prison. Long before the insanity plea and the medication.
"Thanks...for the boots" She grinned. She was still uneasy about this generous stranger. He seemed nice enough though.
She tugged on her pants. they had been slipping. A small part of her tattoo of a Raven had been exposed. She leaned agaisnt a lamp post that was burned out. Making the alleyway signifigantly darker.

"So what was with the idea to buy a weapon" he points to the katakana "Before buying some shoes?" he sees the tattoo of the raven "So what are you, Lycan or Vampire?"

Aeris walked from his spot, in the corner. "Heh, so you guys know each other?"

[[she would be a lycan. once a person is bit it takes three days for lycanthropy to take hold and just untill the next full moon to transform. PM me for more detales on the transformaction process. this has been brought to you by your local lycan expert]]

Rayven sighed. "I did so. You just weren't listening. Probably staring at me or something, Lost in your own lil world I imagine" She raised an eyebrow. "Lycan" She announced once again. "Got it this time right?" She held her hand on her katana, watching the shadows.
"Hardly" She said, ansewering the shadows question. Truefully. She knew more about Kuro shi than about anyone else since she left the asylum. "who are you?" Rayven called into the shadows. Hoping it wasnt pointing a gun at her or about to throw a knife or stab her in the back of the neck. Her hand still tight on the hilt.