Luna walked down the dirt street dust billowing around her black cloak as she moved nearly silently though the city. The sights and smells enticed her to the wander about the city and though the city looked beautiful she would love to watch it burn. The city put on a good face but to someone who had grown up in the gutters knew it for what was, pure unadulterated shit. She hated this city for all it was worth, however the need for food and the fact that the next city was miles out had forced her to stop her before continuing on. She turned into the alley where she heard quite a commotion going on tensed she placed a hand on her weapon. Before there was any need for her to do so two deformed, winged creatures took off into the sky.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">What the hell? Were those...shifters?</span>She couldn't believe what she had just seen if they were indeed shifters the situation was bad enough to draw human attention to her race. She decided to presuse them and see if they were a threat. If they were she would have to take them out before it became a Burning Times for the Shapeshifters, they had come close a few years ago, and she wouldn't let that happen again.<br/><br/>Breaking away from her thoughts she walked into a disserted alley, on the opposite side of the city from where the other two had flown off, and rolled her shoulders. One by one she felt her limbs extend and move until her height dropped and she stood on all fours as a solid back wolf with jet black wings emerged from her back. Luna cloaked herself in magic making herself invisible to anyone who might see her as she soundless took flight and flew after the other two. Luna's animal form had no human characteristics, she came from a family of pure-blooded Shifters, her eyes glowed a strange golden color even in her human form showing her bloodline, humans saw green eyes but other Shifters would see them for what they were.<br/><br/>Catching the scent of the other two she narrowed her gaze and swung around to ensure she wouldn't be seen. She landed behind their area and crept forward hoping the others wouldn't notice her. Yet she noticed the subtle tensing of the male and knew she'd been found out best to emerge now to avoid a fight. She felt her wings recede and her body taking on a human shape as her clothes reappeared on her body. She was forever grateful to the mage that had forged her ring to allow her to retain her clothes when she changed back, or else it would make meetings like this quite awkward.