( OMG. That guy!
I love that book. x3
But not Twilight. >___> Not Twilight. )

((It's actualy Jared's last name. o3o I just felt like using it for Ian. xD

And me neither. o-o I got kicked out of the movie for laughing too hard... They literally threw me out. xD Anyways, I should probably post my intros... o-o One sec. xD))

Kylie was working on her weapon's: sharpening her swords that went on her back, shining up her ivory-handled dagger, and polishing her .44. Kylie's head popped up quickly, listeneing sharply to the sounds of heavy footsteps. They were definantly too loud for a human and too heavy for any normal sized animal. "Ian..." Kylie's voice peirced the silence. "I think we got another one..."

Ian sighed and rubbed his temples. Another.... The pack... it's getting larger than originally anticipated... I'm not sure if I can handle it. Ian said this to himself as he stood up from his sitting area. "Everyone, be quiet. We got another runner and we need to prepare... I don't know if it's dangerous or benign. Be on your guard."

((Fail. xD I like, totally don't know what's happening right now. o-o))

( Holy sh.it. x3 .44 Caliber?
I'm gonna already be in the pack like I was last time. O__o )

Severin's head popped out of the tree, and he clung to the branch, as he was hanging upside down. "I see." he said simply, narrowing his eyes. Narrowed eyes turned to a glare, which was directed in the general direction of the world. If it wasn't someone they didn't know, or if it wasn't another shifter, he didn't want anything to do with that person. They'd probably have to kill him-slash-her, or knock them out and be like, "You didn't see anything." Either way, he hated doing the things he had to do.

((Yeah. xD And Okay...
Dude... we need everyone else here to like... Start this. xD))

Kylie glanced up in the tree at Severin. "Sev," She started, laughing at her not very original nick name for him, "get out of that tree... Honestly, we have another one comin'." Kylie thought about the last time she was sent out to scout 'another'. It turned out to be just a harmless human camper. She only meant to knock him out; she didn't mean to kill him. Still, she had been banned from raids and hunts for a month. Kylie hated not being included... She was usually the protection of the pack.

Severin blinked at Kylie, then let go of his branch, hanging from his legs now. "I really don't want to," he said, pursing his lips for a moment. Kylie's odd nickname for him sometimes put him on edge. Like, she was only calling him nicknames because she was about to smack him right upside the head. And, of course, he'd smack her right back. Now that he was a different person, the social law of not-hitting-girls didn't apply to him.

I can do whatever I want. Severin thought, grinning absentmindedly. Now, he was spacing out, hanging from a tree like a godda.mn monkey.

The footsteps in the distance seemed to fade out, making Kylie happy again. "We really need to go on a raid..." Kylie stated after a moment or so. "This's my last pair of clothes and we're runnin' low on ammuntion too..." She looked over at Ian, waiting for his responce. He wasn't the best leader, she thought, but he tried at least. "Yo! Ian!" Kylie called louder after a moment. He must've hadn't heard her. "Raid... We need one."

"I heard you the first time," Ian snapped sharply at his weapon's specialist. "Just round up a group and go... " Ian stood up and started getting an empty bag for Kylie and the others. "Severin," Ian called to the guy in the tree. "You're leading this one... I have to stay back and protect the camp... If either of you guys get caught... you know what to do." Ian threw a rather large, empty bag at Kylie then another at the base of the tree Severin was in. "See if anyone else wants to go..." Ian paused and looked at Lanen. "Take Lanen... She can be your eye..."

Severin laughed loudly when Ian snapped at Kylie. He was pretty sadistic, and he always had been. There was no change in that, save for the fact that he actually showed his sadistic side now. There was no reason to hide it now. "Cool," he said flatly, frowning down at the bag. It wasn't like he was oh-so enthusiastic about leading, but, wasn't the leader supposed to lead? Hence the "lead" in "leader"?

"Alright," Severin sighed, his wolf ears popping out of the sides of his head for a second, but the receeded, and he dropped out of his tree. He snatched the bag off the ground, folding it into a sloppy square. Damn force of habit, he thought, frowning at the bag in his hands. I can never get rid of it. "Lanen, you're coming with." he said loudly. "Howl, won't you? We need the others."