Jerome
*In a shifting forest, on the full moon, Elias was walking... But he wasnt himself anymore... He was the thing he swore to hunt down... Wolf of Celestia. He was on the hunt for anything alive, disregarding stealth and just running at anything that moves*
Angela
*Full moon. Walking through the forest? One of the worst times for him to be in, especially with rumor of werewolves going about. Lucian trekked through the under-bushes and came to a surprisingly empty spot in the forest. He was looking for a hollow tree to sit in.. But he couldn't find any.* "Jeez... What sort of forest doesn't have any hollow trees with moss... Maybe I'm in the wrong part of the forest—"
Inez
|| Lucian what are you doin here  /j/ref
Jerome
*The beast heard something nearby (Lucian) and he decided to turn to the noise and walk there, trying to sniff out potential pray*
Angela
*Lucians ears were extremely sensitive, a gift and a curse at the same time. He heard faint steps... There was someone else in the forest with him. Lucian couldn't see who or what though, but he was more on his toes now that was for sure.*
Jerome
*From the far, he saw him... Something moving... Something alive... The beast started to charge, it was as fast as it was mindless. Lucian couldnt just hear his running, but also earth tremble. This was THE Werewolf*
Angela
Lucian stopped, the earth was indeed trembling. His ears flicked back and forth attentively, there was something advancing to him. He turned around to see where it was coming from,* "What the fuck-"
Jerome
*As he looked in the direction of the sound, beast was already leaping at him, mouth open and filled with teeth, his claws ready to slash his new "Defenseless" Prey*
Angela
*He dove into a nearby mud pile, just barely escaping the werewolfs jump at him. Lucian wrenched a whip out from the satchel and held it in his hands, for once his fire ability was useful as the whip set aflame. Lucian held it in his hand hoping the fire in of itself would be enough to scare off the werewolf.*
Jerome
*The beast landed on his feet, turned around and saw his prey with fire... Unlucky for Lucian, werewolf didn't care for the fire... He wanted his blood so so badly... It started running at him, trying to slash them with claws*
Angela
Lucian ran fast, his legs were strong. He jumped up onto a branch that was surprisingly high. Lucian cracked the flaming whip at the wolf, if it hit the wolf it was enough to cut through flesh.
Jerome
*It was a hit, wolf whinced... But unlike most creatures, it still continued pursuit. It seemed like pain, as much as it hurt his body, didnt make him stop... He was going to kill till he drops. He started to slash at the tree Lucian was on, trying to chop it down*
Angela
*He climbed further up the tree, practically holding on for dear life. Lucian had no idea whether he could communicate with the werewolf or when the night would end. He clutched onto the flaming whip that swung elegantly back and forth in the midst of chaos*
Jerome
*Some of the hits were successful, they harmed the beast. But he didnt care, he just wanted to kill whatever was on the tree. The tree was getting loose now, if he continues for 3 more minutes or less, it will break*
Angela
*Seeing that the tree was about to give away he jumped down to the floor, accompanied by a huge explosion which created a humongous cloud of smoke. This gave Lucian time to run through the thick smoky fog and escape this wolf.*
Jerome
*As soon as he fell, the beast stopped attacking tree... It waved hands to clear up the smoke and then he sniffed... And ran after lucian. He may not have been faster, bu the did keep up after him. And it seemed that he had enough energy to outrun him*
Angela
*Lucian ran into an open meadow, that would be good. He saw the beast in the distance and he created a ring of fire around himself. The ring stretched out 20 ft from Lucian, he had the whip in hand* "Where are you, you son of a bitch-" *He murmured to himself as he watched the ring of flames around him flicker in the pitch black.*
Jerome
*Wolf ran at him. He didnt care about stealth nor pain. He saw prey... And so he ran through the fire, straigth into him... It seems like it would be awesome to have SOME silver on. As this beast, running through the fire, you can see the 3rd burns he has all over his skin... Sun is about to come up, you may survive... Maybe*
Angela
*He fell to the floor, his hands gripped tight around the werewolf's mouth to prevent it from biting him. He couldn't risk that.*