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Estella leaves the girl ontop of it on a ledge and climbs down and transforms back into her normal human form.

Her Hair flows to her waist, Her face pale and cold, Her hands encased in leather gloves with no fingertips. Slits on the arms of her jacket to create easier movement, She draws her twin blades and sighs, she sensed vampire activity.

"Great, Shes going to turn into a lycan on the top of a statue, while im fighting vampire, it shouldnt be too hard though, he doesnt smell like an elder"

She sighed and stared at her ring of elders. Her fingernails were painted a dark purple and she smiled.

*anya wallks into the graveyard kicking the dirt wih her head bowed low.....she walks over to er usual gravestone and sits on the ground with back against it looking and listening*

*she looks at the scene in front of er and wonders how it will turn out and if she has to get up from her nice comfy patch of earth. she snorts and puts out her legs as if to say......* "i'm not moving stare "

*watches* ninja

*Cady sidesteps aside the knife, and then back to his previous position. He sees her distracted, and fires his crossbow again. He strait away begins drawing it back again, getting ready to shoot where she lands if she dodges again* there's a fledgeling here, isnt there?

Raven shot up and stared at the moonlight, her hair gleaming her face contorted along with the rest of her young five year old body.
She started to scream, it mixed with a howl and she rolled off the statue. Even though she was panicked and had no idea what was going on, she managed to land on her feet, she was small, a very small anthro wolf, with raven fur. She continued thrashing around the grass at the base of the statue,and turned back into human.

*Cady smiles, and he twists the ball on the end of his cane, slinging the crossbow back over his back. The spike in the cane retracts. and he puts it to the floor, like a normal cane would be used* I like te old ways better... if this day and age didnt require ranged weapons and covert ones I'd still be using a sword. Take care of the fledgeling... one more werewolf is one more target when i decide to emerge fully. Goodbye for now. *He runs back to his car, and to any normal and some-non normal eyes it looks like he simply teleported. He steps into the car and the chaufer drives away at a leasurly pace*