Posts by Superwholock10

X grunted in annoyance, before turning and glaring at the shadows, frowning. Anger, fear and a slight trace of...human? His lips peeled back from his teeth as a low, inhuman growl came from his mouth, his eyes narrowing in anger, "So soon?" He growled, "Do they not believe me?"

Xan nodded, before taking a breath and turning around, "Let them come to me. If they get too close, then I'll go to them," He growled, eyes narrowed before starting to walk off again, every muscle tense and an annoyed expression on my face.

"Is there any particular place we're headed?" X asked, slightly more relaxed now. He was tired, but who wouldn't be after that. He covered a yawn with his hand and continued walking.

"Doesn't matter to me," X said with a shrug, but angled himself toward the cave even as he said it. He was tired, he could sleep through wet, but that didn't mean he wanted to.

Xan lay down near the edge of the wall, but didn't sleep. The scent of human kept coming back to him, keeping him awake. That, and he didn't exactly trust this other shifter. It wasn't anything against her, he just never had good experiences with others.

The smell came back, full force and real, and he stood, growling, using a newly transformed claw to slice off the bandage, making the transformation easier. Quickly, he held himself in a half-transformed state, what humans thought a werewolf would like like, if seen. He had gotten a bit taller, and certainly furrier, white fur covering his whole body. Nails had changed to claws and ears had changed to those of a wolf's, and a tail had grown from his lower back. He was partly hunched over, due to his form being half way between a four legged beast and a two legged human. His face had a maw full of sharp teeth, that was currently parted and accompanied by a low growl.

"They're idiots," Xan growled, "All of them." With a harsh growl, he finished the transformation, large white wolf taking his place. He exited the cave, walking around the side of it to wait and watch for them.

Good, a distraction, Xan thought, moving around to be at the side of the group, before rushing forward and lunging, jaws parted and paws outstretched, aiming to wound or tackle either of the two, "I told you to stay out and leave us alone!"

He turned and swung, only aiming to knock the gun away from her, a vicious snarl and pure look of hatred painted on his face. "Why don't you listen?" He growled, eyes narrowed in disgust and annoyance, as if looking at an annoying fly.

X was completely ignoring both of them, "You heard what I said," He growled, lashing out again, the bullet scraping his haunch but not embedding itself. He hardly felt the pain or the blood that started to trickle out, "I'm going to keep my promise!" He growled, lashing out again before pain lanced through his shoulder and he let out a growl, and a string of curses.

X glared at Eliza, neither were in a state to fight, X had his shoulder wound, and Eliza hers. Xan growled, before lifting his head, "Do it. Shoot me. I dare you," He growled, teeth bared. His muscles were tense, prepared to jerk out of the way when she did, and hoped it would leave him an opening to attack.

As it hit his ear, he lunged, aiming to sink his teeth into the shoulder or arm with the gun in an attempt to make her drop it. Growls and snarls came from his parted maw, hardly feeling the pain in his shoulder anymore, or the pain in his ear and haunch.

X laughed, shaking his head, sending the blood flying, "I don't care if he is your brother. He came here with the intent to kill, and so did she," He snarled, "I'm done being hunted." And with that, X sat done, glaring at them both, "But if you want to say something, do so now, and then I'll decide if I still want to rip you limb from limb and feed you to the crows."

"I tried that," X growled, voice dangerous and low, "I tried to do that for years but your species could not leave me alone. So now, when I finally defend myself, you ask us to stop? You're afraid for your own species, you could care less about us." He snorted, "You and the rest of your kind, are ridiculous."

Veria looked up at the setting sun, "Close enough," She growled, flicking one of the brown ears on her head. With a grin, she started to shift, and soon, after several creaks and cracks as her bones changed position, there was a wolf standing in her place. She let out a soft, quick howl and turned toward the woods, sauntering forward.

X peered out the window to see someone already shifting, and rolled his eyes. Instead, he turned and walked over to a couch, flopping over with a small huff of annoyance. Night couldn't come quick enough, in his opinion. The tail attached to his lower back lay beside him on the couch as he groaned, tapping his fingers restlessly on the couch.

Riley leaned against the wall in a corner, waiting. He wanted to fight, or he wanted to shift and then fight. He had too much pent up energy for waiting. His claws tapped against the wall in annoyance, sharp teeth ground forcefully against each other. He hated waiting. Maybe he should go to sleep. But no, he'd miss it then. With a loud sigh, he dug his claws against the wall, grumbling to himself.

The Abra huffed and used Protect before she looked to Riley, It's like she's being possessed or something! She grumbled in exasperation, before turning, I wonder... She said to both pokemon with a frown, before turning to Riley, It's like there's another being with her, she's trying to talk to me. We need to get her asleep so I can use Dream Eater and see if I can chase it out if it actually is another being.

Veria shook her head before grumbling to herself as she sprinted for the door and teleported in front of her. We're gonna need the sleep seeds, I don't know hypnosis. Riley, get ready to hold her down. She quickly released the Psyshock she had been holding, hoping to knock her down and back.

You can relax a bit Riley, I don't believe she'll wake when I'm using Dream Eater, Veria said, before taking a deep breath and preformed Dream Eater, reaching her mind out towards the sleeping creature with the goal of finding out who, if anything, was inside the Growlithe, and if she could do anything about getting it out.

OOC: No, it's not. :3

Veria was unable to hear or see or feel anything at the moment, solely focused on the Growlithe and the Pokemon possessing her. I think, Veria started, If I try hard enough, I may just be able to pinpoint a certain dream, She said, focusing on the Misdreavus, completely unaware of other dreams or memories of the Growlithe, That I may be able to just hit one. She let off a weak Dream Eater to test her theory, hoping that if it did end up hurting the Growlithe, that the pain was minimal.

"I wouldn't do very good at the moment," Veria muttered, glancing around as if to make sure there weren't random dead things lying around she could use. Her chimera looked up at her, glaring, and she rolled her eyes, patting one of his heads, "Calm down, I didn't meant to offend you." She turned to look up to see who the challengers would be, and wait to see if her partner would be one of the challengers.