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An enormous Cheetah sifted through the crowd until he found Rashaad. She knelt beside the great beast, stroking its furred chin. "Tony." The creature licked her knuckles. "You bring news?" Shifting into his human form, Tony bowed and said, "Yes, Alpha. She's a Dire Wolf." Rashaad's eyes glowed, her right eye beginning to rotate. "I had thought they'd become extinct. How delightful. Thank you, Tony." He nodded, then exited through the curtain that lead to their living quarters. "So Asher's a Dire..." Rashaad mumbled to herself. "Excellent."

The costume designers awaited Tony, eager to dress him since he seldom volunteered to be a performer. Tony was lithe and thin, but nothing but muscle. He was tall and pale. His hair was short and blonde, barely brushing his ears. He'd lost his right eye when he'd been turning into a Were and adorned himself in a simple black eyepatch to hide the scars. His remaining eyes was a vibrant and attractive blue. "Don't look so grumpy." One girl replied, "you'll have fun." He rolled his eye. Fun...right.

"I prefer the book," Tony said flatly. "We're going by the theatrical version. With the windmill and the dramatic creation scene." When they'd finished, Tony was dressed in something similar to Anri. The belted pants, but he also had a creme cravat and the remnants of a white shirt, shredded and hanging around his thin figure. "And shut up about what I like or I'll shave that thing on your face."

Tony narrowed his eye, stepping infront of Adrian and cupping his chin between his thumb and index finger. "Whatever." Leaning down, he placed a rough kiss against Adrian's lips and walked off. "I'd rather watch The Count of Monte Cristo." He yelled over his shoulder.

Tony shuddered, he absolutely hated that movie. "Bye Bye Birdie? Please, how about we watch Where The Red Fern Grows again. You couldn't stop crying after Big Dan and Little Anne died. Even after the movie ended." He smirked, nudging Adrian with his shoulder.

"Please, you were crying right along with me." He jested, throwing his arm around his shoulders. Athena's room was inconvienantly placed on his blind side, so Tony had to twist his head around sharply to glare at her. "If you think this is bad, just wait till I see Anri. Oh, the things I'd tell him about you." He was joking, of course, but he could be as bad as Adrian when he wanted to be.

"Adrian, we couldn't." Tony chided, taking his hand and playfully swatting it. Then, when he noticed Anri drawing closer, he practically yelled, "Remember when you took Athena's coloring book! She chased you around the circus for hours! All because you ripped out her favorite my little pony picture! Why, I don't think she's ever forgiven you!" He snickered, burying his face into Adrian's neck. Anri passed them, then stood infront of Athena and arched an eyebrow. "Coloring book?"

Quickly kissing Adrian's cheek, Tony shifted into his Cheetah and bolted down the hallway, twisting around just as Athena hit the ground. Shifting back, he said, "Boy, that's embarassing. Especially infront of Anri." Anri, meanwhile, knelt beside Athena. "Are you okay? Forget them. They're little instigators." Tony scoffed. "Don't know what you're talking about..."