She looked over at the one and the other who had just exited the bar, her lip curled back as she snarled at them. "You have no idea who your messing with." she raged, and already did she begin to change. In mere seconds there was a large black wolf in the woman's place, and she cocked her head to the side before slipping easily from the leg lock charm the wizard - or whatever it was - had placed on her. Spells didn't work on her when she was in this form.
To fly away on gossamer wings, sheer as night's reflective glow, I would could I cradle child hecate to my breast.
"Thanks. Trying to get these two to not kill each other, witch, as you see, is the opposite of what they want to do." I reply. He seemed friendly enough. i cursed several times, several bad words.
"You want some help? The name's Seres, by the way." He asked. I grinned. We could be great friends. I nodded, and he strode to the wolf...thing.
"Fantasy is a way of looking through the wrong end of the telescope."
"The writer who breeds more words than he needs is making a chore for the reader who reads!"
I braced myself, hackles raising as my lip curled to reveal deadly fangs. My grey eyes were ablaze as I snarled at him, crouching low to the ground and prepared to leap and attack if he came any closer. I lashed my tail, warning him once.
To fly away on gossamer wings, sheer as night's reflective glow, I would could I cradle child hecate to my breast.
Louis just growled, annoyed by what was happening and I was still stuck. "This was our business, dimwits. If our left well enough alone..." he grumbled. He then looked at the girl. "No. I have no idea how to talk to women, or female dogs. Or whatever the frick you are."
//You probably should t taunt someone hen tied up...//
((Blasted iPod. Can't type in this bloody thing. .))
Seres frowned. He really didn't want to use magic. The wolf growled at him and lashed her tail. He rummaged around in his pockets coming up with: change, a gate crystal, a shaker full of sleeping dust, and a metal rod that he had tried to fight the Collective with. The last one still had some blood on it. I could use the crystal and make her disappear, but if she has friends then we'd be in trouble. The rods not a good idea and I don't have enough change to bribe her. I suppose I'll go with the dust. He put the other items back in his pocket and sprinkled some of the dust on the wolf's nose. She growled at him, slumping to the ground. The other two stared at him. "What the hell did you do?" "I just put her to sleep. She'll be out for a couple of hours." he paused and glanced around. There was no one in sight. "We should probably go back in."
I felt my paw twitch, as the last thing I saw was the man sprinkle some damned dust on my nose and now all I could see was darkness, and it took a while before I began to truly stirr. Damned magic sleeping dust, I thought. I struggled to gain control of my limbs but they were heavy from the unconscious slumber I'd had to endure. I opened my eyes, they were no longer grey - but a snow storm white. I raised my head, and immediately shifted. It was easier in human form, my eyes adjusted quickly and my tail was kinked beneath me, I growled angrily.
To fly away on gossamer wings, sheer as night's reflective glow, I would could I cradle child hecate to my breast.
"Well that didn't last long," Seres muttered, hearing the wolf growl. He backed away from the wolf fingering the crystal in his pocket. "I suggest running," he said to the other two.
Immediately I rolled to my feet, balancing on my heels as I watched with narrowed eyes at the woman's ball of flame. I bent myself at the knees, and then - what a shocker - showed my own flash of magic. Amazing isn't it, what you can do when you absorb the magic that hits you? I smiled deviously, gesturing angrily towards the two men and locking their legs with the charm that had been used once against me. Next, I looked at the witch, "I forgot to mention my powers." I growled before waving a hand at myself and melting into the darkness. I was unseen.
To fly away on gossamer wings, sheer as night's reflective glow, I would could I cradle child hecate to my breast.
Seres groaned. Great, I have to use magic. He closed his eyes and opened the connection to Elaragnia. He winced as the power flowed through him. He reached for the strand, mentally, tossing it outwards in a loop around all of them. He took some more strands and wove them around the wolf-woman, trapping her in a steel like web. He grabbed two more strands and used them to break the charm on their legs. "Now," he said to the wolf-woman, "if you don't mind, I'm going to go back inside and get the strongest thing this bar has to offer." He turned his back on them and walked back into the bar.
