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Jaden walked across the rooftops looking for something to eat. He could hear the sounds of the city below, people walking on the sidewalk, cars in the street, doors opening and closing, and something else... the hammer of a gun cocking. Without thinking Jaden dove sideways just as the silenced gun fired. the bullet caught him in the shoulder and knocked him to the ground.
That was to close. Jaden thought. Now to catch that guy and make him pay. Jaden's cloths split as his muscles expanded. The immense wolf rose from the ground just in time to see a figure in a trench coat leap from the roof to the street and head for the Junkyard. Jaden lept across the rooftops after his attacker.
((exit to junkyard))

As Willow neared, and "Joey" never showed himself, the teen's grin faltered. "C-c'mon Joey, call her off! She's freakin' me out..." he said, and stumbled backwards, hitting a trashcan and knocking it over as he fell to the ground. His eye's suddenly widened, and he realized this was no joke. The boy's lower jaw trembled, and he started scrambling backwards, until he found himself crouched in a corner, with Willow leering over him with a malevolent grin on her face, her eyes no more than...amber colored slits. Suddenly her mouth opened, saliva dripping from fangs aching to rip into flesh. As the kid opened his mouth to scream, Willow was upon him, long fingernails digging into his face and shutting his mouth as fangs ripped into his neck, tearing away flesh. Blood was soon everywhere, and the last scream from the teen was still plastered all over his wide-eyed face.

After several minutes, Willow was standing over what might have once been a human youth. Might have been. The body was ripped entirely to shreds, blood smearing the walls...perhaps it would be best not to go into too much detail upon those facts. Willow however, had only her face and hands covered in blood. The rest of her was surprisingly clean. How she had managed it was a mystery. Ripping a clean piece of the tattered cloth that had once been the boy's shirt off, she used it to wipe her face, hands, and mouth clean. What she had ripped off, had been the only piece of cloth that was unbloodied. However, Willow's thirst was not yet sated. And so Willow staggered out of the Alley, going out...hunting for something else to rip apart.

Jaden walked across the roofs of the buildings. He was hungry and needed something to eat.

Jaden looked down the street at the girl. She had obviously smelled him so his first impulse was to run... but he didn't. Crossing the rooftops he dropped down into an alley that was close to her. He peered out from the shadows to watch what this girl was doing.

Jaden stepped out from the ally. "I doubt that you could hurt me girl." he said as he walked toward her. The scars on his face and hands reflected in the dim glow provided by the street lamps. He sat down next to her on the curb. "Whats a little girl like you doing out this late?"

Jaden almost laughed. No one had ever called him 'Sir' in his entire life. Instead he satisfied himself to grin. "I stalk the night young one in search of food, AND I suppose to escape memories." He took on a vacant look for a second but then shifted back.

Jaden smiled and took the bag that was offered him. He didn't care what it was just as long as it was food. He greedily ate the muffin. "Thanks for that." he said "by the way, what is it that you call yourself?"

"Charmed Rein, you may call me Jaden" He looked back at her and sniffed "Tell me Rein, are you a vampire because you don't smell like a Lycan"