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Staring at her for a few seconds he finally nodded, kissing her head one more time before tightening his arm around her slightly. Now he really needed to get a grip, or he wasn't going to be much help. Doc Jane was wrong, he wasn't the most stable one anymore.

Her humming made him smile as he stroked her back, humming with her as he started to fall asleep. This reminded him of times he had seen his parents together, watch them lay together on the couch or in their bed and hum together through the night or as they fell asleep. The similarity warmed him almost as much as she did. Not moving very much he pulled her on top of him, still rubbing her back as he smiled at her. "I love you Moya."

"Fine night." Came a female voice from behind him. There was a tall girl who stepped out from a dark corner into the street light, her face overcast from the white top hat she wore. She had straight, short white hair, wore a black and white suite, and was very tall... probably 6 ft 4in. Her red lips smirked, then slowly parted, revealing canine teeth. "What are you hunting tonight? I hope nothing weak; children, elderly, invalids, drunkards... Weak prey is for weak hunters."

She chuckled and started to laugh, walking after him with long strides, her hands in her pockets. "Really, Salazar... You wear your breed like one wear's their skin." Silently shifting into running, she came up along side him, tilting the rim of her hat down as she did so, still grinning. "But let's play your game, and pretend I believe you." She gripped her hand onto his shoulder suddenly, stopping them. "An average citizen of no special interest wandering the streets at night, when suddenly, a lugaru steps from the shadows and devours his flesh, leaving only the bones to be found among the changing autumn leaves in the sewers the next morning." She grinned, suddenly, it became apparent she had blood red eyes which matched Salazar's. Her canine teeth shone like polished white ivory in the dim light. "There's no one on this street but us."

Moya smiled and relaxed against his chest. "I love you two Nik. Now please, go to sleep. You need it more then I do." She kissed him softly and cuckled a little. "Just think though, we only have to wait a few weeks, and then we can have our fun again." She chuckled a little more before relaxing again, looking over at the baby monitor to make sure it was on, smiling a little more when she heard Shilo playing. "I just hope Shilo will take all of this better then us."

Salazar ripped his arm from the girl and turned to face her. "Ey listen. I'm not in the mood for whatever personal crusade you're on. So you got two options, go home or stick around and let me turn you into a tasty flambe'." This was starting to get annoying. People like her weren't uncommon. He was a target for many a group. Lycans who wanted to 'cleanse' the halfbreeds, self righteous people who wanted to off him due to his criminal lifestyle. I swear, you set fire to ONE little orphanage.

"A dire? No matter." Her grip only tightened as he tried to pull her arm off. "I want to fight, and I will fight! You will show me what you are capable of, or I will kill you! Got it, Salazar!?" She snarled in an abrupt tone, growling. Another scent, another one... one of familiar blood, passed by in a cool gentle breeze.