Welcome to The Hunting Grounds

Miles stood up fast and wen to chase after Alec. Noooooooooo she was not getting away this time he waited way to fucking long just to let her slip out. He came here on bad news in search for a killer and found his love his heart and his sanity. Alec was his dammit, no one and no thing would stop him. Even if he had to destroy this walking corpse he will.

Anthony sighed again. Why do they always have to run after the girl? He turned on his heel and sped after the idiot. With one last jump he tackled Miles. Teeth extended, Anthony hissed in his ear. I would take it that she doesn't want to see you at the moment. You've freaked her out - she said you were dead. And with a small but forceful shake, Anthony reiterated his statement from earlier. Will.you.relax. I am just trying to help here, don't make me kick your ass.

The smell of Alec on this vampire severely pissed him off.
" You. Touched. My. Mate. " The words were grated out as Miles attempted to stay human. " She is mine " Was all Miles got out before his own panther teeth extending and ready to rumble.
" I'd like to see you try " Miles said as he lost sight of Alec, and his anger exploded. His shape shifted faster than it was suppose to and he took off. He couldn't tell if the vampire followed

No wonder she wants nothing to do with you. I didn't touch her. Anthony snarled when this guy got a little too possessive. Then he had a flashback to his human days when he was almost killed for doing the exact same thing he was doing now. And in that moment, Miles shifted and Anthony rolled off of him, hitting the ground. Kneeling as he watched the big cat take off, Anthony shook his head - he knew he was talking to himself at this point. I'm not even gonna go after that - I just came to get something to eat. And damn-it that's what I'm gonna do.

Standing, Anthony made his way back into the brush - in the opposite direction - to find dinner.

She ran faster and faster gaining speed the further she went. Before she realized she was near town again. She didn't even bother with shifting back to her human shape. She ran right for the Perfect Pint hoping to find some safety, and maybe some clothes.

8/25/10

Anthony was hungry, there was no denying it. He left Sage's party unannounced to get dinner - and plus he was the only non-human there, he was feeling outta sorts. As he hunted a few things crossed his mind. He had been a Vamp for almost twenty years, and most of them he had spent on his own - alone. His Sire was of no help, Oriana wore the 'Queen of Bitch' crown like no one else... But then there was help from Riley, his re-connection with Morawena, protecting Sage when she needed it and then there was his Orchid - but he was still lonely. Three out of the four filled just about every part of his non-beating heart.

As things started coming together he knew that something needed to change. It seemed that most of the girls in his life - aside from his Sire, Oriana, were 'saviors' of sorts. Maybe it was time to return the favor to one of them.

Stalking through the woods, Anthony laid low to find dinner - and once acquiring the Elk, Anthony knew who he would see first in his attempt to become a Sire himself - hoping that he wouldn't kill her in the meantime.

Leta prowled the ground, wet from the dew it was a slight chill on her bear feet. The wind blew forcing her to shiver. With remains of what used to be sweater and jeans, Leta was freezing. Jumping off a cliff tends to ruin expensive clothing.
She continued to walk towards the sound of cars, but with daylight long from now she'd have tough luck getting a ride into town.

Leta almost didn't make it. Yet the moment she felt the wet grass beneath her feet the beast was released. With a single howl Leta ran and ran and ran till the scent of blood stopped her in her tracks.

Yeah, yeah it's a new moon - but that didn't stop Drake from quietly embracing his natural side. Looking about the small patch of woods he was standing in, Grayson quickly surveyed his surroundings picking up on some funky smell that was coming from a cave up the stretch.

Maybe he would check it out, but right now the call for him to bay was the only thing that surged through his veins and mind.

She scented a male. Strong and shifting. The scent was alluring to her and Leta could not resist. Leaving her current prey Leta searched for the temptation.

Drake caught the female scent downwind from him. Turning slowly, he made his way in the direction to see what she was up too. Jumping up onto a rock formation, he looked over the field and spotted her coming towards him. He stayed perched where he was at, giving a small but cautious yelp.

His colors were that of midnight and charcoal. His stance was primal and very male. He yelp was a rumble through her body as she slowed her pace. Her frenzied run was now a stalk as she neared the wolf. His scent reminded Leta of evergreens and wild power. With only less than ten feet between them she paused.

Drake watched the female wolf comes towards him - he kept his stance tight, even though he wasn't an Alpha he had to hold his ground until he was sure of her. Nodding his head a few times, Grayson was letting her know that he wasn't going to harm her.

If wolves could smile, there would be a grin on her face. Leta stepped to the right, than darted to the left and ran for speed towards the wolf. It has been a long time since she had a play date.

Drake let out a chuckle of sorts - well as best as a wolf could. She was toying with him and it was new and fun. He laid down and snapped his teeth in a playful manner almost enjoying being 'hunted.'

Leta jumped the power of adrenaline fueling her as she pounce on him. The mon hung high in the darkened sky. Tonight was going to be fun.
Gentling nipping him with her teeth, Leta let him know this was all about the prime need to fight, and let the beats run wild.

At the last second Drake was able to move out from being pounced on. He realized it was a full moon and things could go from fun to aggressive in an instant. As he ran around her, he charged her and nipped at her neck almost letting her know that things were to stay nice if she wanted to play.

Drake would never outright hurt a female wolf - but it made him wonder what her rank was within her pack and even if she had one.

Leta wasn't a sore loser, she wasn't a loser period.
She let out a growl, playful with a side of temptation. She ran for the woods hoping the chase would get the game started.

Drake shook his head as he watched her take off into the woods. Oh, she likes to play hard to get... he thought to himself. Waiting for a few seconds, Drake launched himself after her, jumping branches and ducking low lying vines in the woods. He let out a small howl as he ran after her scent.

Adrenaline pumping, paws hitting the ground, blood pounding in her ear. The thrill of the chase was exhilarating. Leta ran faster, following the scent of salt water.

Drake followed almost on her heels before he darted off to the right and pushed himself to pass her. Hitting the edge of the woods, Drake turned back towards her, trying to get her to stop before they were both exposed at the water's edge. There were humans on that stretch and really, he wasn't in the mood for any woman screaming because she saw not one but two werewolves.

Letting out a couple of small chirps, Drake sent the warning signal to the female wolf.

The sound of humans struck Leta and she got his message.
Fine Leta mind spoke hoping he was on her frequency.
Than she headed off to her cage, the effects of the moon running low but more primal.

Drake's ears perked when he heard her fine... Okay, that was definitely strange - he had never had any kind of telepathy with another wolf outside of his own pack. He trotted up next to her and nudged her shoulder with his nose.

Seriously - I just heard you...What the hell? He furrowed his canine brows as he walked beside her.

Leta smirked and purposely ignored him as she neared the cave. She could feel the sun rising.
Her human form was itching to come out, and her vampire sense seriously needed blood.

Luke spotted the two weres and readied his guns. It was time to ride the world of those blood thirsty animals.