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*sorry it took so long for me to do this. I was away for a while*

Keiran

Keiran was at a loss for words. How could they pull this off? And all under Whiteside's nose! It seemed impossible to hide so many, so close to the "factory". Well, that was an exaggeration. There weren't that many. Maybe six, excluding Derrick and Jaidev, at the very most.

His main concern was sitting Lupa down; it was important for her to get as much rest as she could.

He sat her in the sun, which would do good for her healing body. She smiled at him, and he grinned back. Cradling her head in her arms, she quickly fell asleep.

Keiran thought she would be all right, as long as the wounds didn't get infected, and there was little chance of an infection taking over her human body, which could fight that sort of thing much better than her canine one. He was no doctor, but anyone could read the signs: her eyes were bright, and if she was in her wolf form, he was sure her ears would be perked up and her nose would be wet. All to the good.

He settled down next to her, for lack of a better place to go. All these strange people, emanting unfamiliar scents, set him on edge. The urge to snap at passing feet and hands overwhelmed him.

Behind him, a scent grew stronger as it approached him. A dog? Keiran thought. Not quite. But what? It had a underlying hint of rodent. Whatever it was, Keiran did not like it.

"Is she all right?" asked the person. A girl.

"What do you think?" Keiran snapped, immediately on the defensive. He had no way of knowing this girl was trustworthy.

The girl stepped around him a little bit. She looked closer at Lupa and blushed. "Sorry," she said.

Keiran felt his own face flood with heat. She had just been asking, and he had snapped at her. This girl clearly presented no harm to him. He relaxed a little.

"It's fine. I'm just a little on edge today."

"You sure you're okay?" she asked.

He nodded, looking down at Lupa.

"I'm Allie Summers, by the way." He looked up to shake her outstretched hand and mumble, "Keiran. Nice to meet you," before looking back at Lupa.

"So what happened, anyway?" Allie said.

Keiran sighed. He wasn't in a mood to tell anyone what happened, but he couldn't rightly say that, not without hurting her feelings. He turned around on the ground to put him face-to-face with Allie. He took a deep breath, and started from the beginning. He would tell her the cold hard facts, which required no type of personal input. With the sound of Lupa's measured breaths to comfort him, he began.

*It's okay, Little Wolf! :smt001 He doesn't act so friendly at first, but what you wrote wasn't super different. Sorry that I changed some of Keiran's dialogue, but I wanted it to sound like him. :oops:*
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Spot shoved herself through a gap under the fence where one of the escapees had been digging earlier. Her nose twitched as she glanced around. When she saw Arun head off in one direction, she followed.

Rebekah slipped through the links of the fence in her spider form, then turned back into herself on the other side. She turned to look at Dalton. "Coming?"
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Here is the end of my profile :)

Personality: Sarah is very social and loud. She can start fights. She barely sleeps as she is very alert when she is on her own. She usually tells people what she thinks about them and she shows her feelings a lot.

Abilities: Sarah has very good hearing as she needs to hear what is going on and if some one is coming. She is also very fast and agile. She has good sight in the light but in the dark she can’t see very well.

Side: Undecided.

History: Sarah was found in a bush at a very young age by Whiteside. He took her in and cared for her and gave her some where to sleep. When she was older she thought she was part of his family. When Whiteside started to turn people into shape shifters she was turned into one just like the others and left in a cage for years only given water and food.

Other: Up for love :)
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*Can Arun deliver me drugged to Masumi's old cage?*
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((If he can't, I'm sure one of my characters would do it.))
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Sarah stared at her hands, she was so bored she had to make her own entertainment after a while she started to change to her animal form and back to her human form. She looked out of her cage and saw the key, she tried to reach for it but it was too far away for her to reach in her human form so, she cahnged into her animal form but was very cramped, but she didn't care she was soon going to be free. She got the key around her tail but it fell of onto the floor, she gave up and changed back to her human form. She put her hands out of the cage and felt something, it felt like the floor, she never realised that her cage was so close the the floor. She moved her hand about the floor until she found the key, she finally found it. Sarah had never been so excited in her life so she got the key and didn't let go of it.
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Sure, Pundit. I'll post later ;)
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*nevermind,he left. is there anyone left in the cells?I can be there when he returns*
name:Rachel Fletcher
Age:18 closer to 19
gender: female
animal: Indian mongoose
appearance:short, verystovky and muscular, brown skin,dark brown hair, brown eyes
personality:happy go lucky,reckless. She enjoys any sort of contest, is intelligent, will occaisionally defy any authority
abilities: speed, almost as fast as Arun. Partial immunity to cobra venom,better sense of smell, very strong
Side: neutral
history: her father left when she was born, Her mother died when she was 13. She took care of her sister, selftaught after mothers death, taught her sister
She earns money stealing, and also as a bouncer since she was 16. No one cares when she goes missing.
other: up for love(arun?) Lisa's half-sister

name: Lisa Fletcher
age:16
gender: female
animal: bat
appearance:short, thin, frail, pale skin, black hair, brown eyes
personality:very shy, constant fretter, very cautious, very intelligent, more so than rachel
will finish later
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She heard creaking above her, it must be Whiteside so she hurried to open the cage, fumbling with the key in her hands praying he wouldn't come down here. She got the key in the lock and turned it, it made a loud sound and the cage door opened, she was free her wish came true. SHe hurried to find the way out. She took her time in the dark when she changed into her animal form, she finally seen light she ran to where the light was shining from, it was a wooden door so she kicked the door down and seen green trees and grass. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
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lisa(cont.)
abilities:exelent lockpick(not from bat),Extremly good hearing, echolocation, immune system(bats can carry many diseases without being affected by them)
side:against
history: Her father died when she was three, her mother when she was ten.Her sister taught her and took care ofher. She learned to pick locks to help her sister.
No one cares when she disapears.
other:up for love, Rachel's siter
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hey... im not sure, but are any pf the escapeees un found, or hurt? Desmond is out there looking for people, bring him in if you need
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I'm going to make a DT, so we can plan this and get this story moving again. :P
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*whats the verdict on foreign objects and transforming?
James, Housecat-Whiteside was walking toward a door, pushing my cart. Mine and two other's. One was about my size, the other was much smaller. Its cage was covered with a wire mesh.Through the door, and on the other side there were about fifty cages, most of them empty. A large one was standing open right inside the door, and the keys to it were sitting on the floor, as if carelessly dropped.Whitside screamed in rage and frustation.
"There is no way for me to stop her anyway."he muttered. He started walking again, stopping to put our cages on the shelf. On his way out, I saw him pick up ten empty cages and put them on his cart. Then he disappeared through the door we had come through.
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Sarah ran out into the sun light and changed into her animal form. She galloped across green grass until she came face to face with a large fence, to high for her to jump over. She found a hole but it was to small for her to get under, so she kicked the dirt tying to dig deeper. She realised that if she was in her human form she could get under it and finally would be out of Whiteside's land. She climbed under the fence cuting her knees with the stones on the ground. She finally got under and changed into her human form so Whtieside couldn't follow her to where she would go, she hadn't decided where to go in the world which she has only been in twice, once when she was a baby and now as a young adult.
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gah!!!!!
This is dying!
lol
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