It was rear seat to see, the morning sun cresting over the snow capped mountain tops. Well it was rear for Micky to see such sights, as he was rearly up before ten. Yet, this was a rear day in the small town. Even though it seems like any other day to most, to Micky it was rear. As the night before he watched a number of police cars race past his house, off to the Red Eye woods. Which for a small town, usually meant the biggest event of the year just went down. Of course Micky thought it might be a murder with that many cars, that or they ran out of donuts.<br/><br/>It didn't really matter to the young man though, he was out of school, at least till next fall. Having failed his last year due to the fact he didn't go to class, though that didn't really matter at this point. As the only thing that did matter, was how would he spend his day? At the moment Micky was more or less walking around what most would call down town Eversprings. Most of the shops were down here, along with the police station. Which, was acting as nothing happened.<br/><br/>As Micky pass's the police station, he noticed the sheriff's trucked parked across the street. He has only meet the new sheriff a few times, seen him a few more so he knew that was his truck. With a devilish smirk the teen crossed the street, quickly moving to the truck before any of the deputies saw what he was doing. He would check if the door was unlocked, and to his surprise it was. "Oh my dear sheriff, you should know better then that." He slipped into the truck, putting his bag down on the other seat.  Reaching under the steering wheel, he pulled out a bunch of wires. "Alright, now let's see if that video was any good.." he pulled a few wires out from the bunch, pulling on them hard enough to spilt them in two. He would then touch them together a few times, bringing the car to life.<br/><br/>The young werewolf couldn't help but peel out of the parking lot and onto the main road, making the truck and him bounce as he went off the curve. The truck rips down the main road, which was quite as it was still early. Micky couldn't help but let out a howl, not a fake one, but a real, wolf howl. He would then pass the diner, heading out towards the only road in and out of the town.<br/><br/>By the time he had gotten out of town, a pair flashing blue and red lights. Even though Micky thought he got away clean, someone spotted him probably a deputy. "Awww, fuck me man.." Micky would push his foot down, the truck engine would roar as he tried to outrun the cop car.<br/><br/>As the two race down the highway, the teen dispiritly trying to find a way out of this. He spots a small, dirt road that leads out into the cabins and what not that lived out here. stepping in the breaks he tried to make the turn, though what happened was much different. With to much force still pushing him forward, the trucked flipped. Rolling twice, before crashing against a tree. The passenger door being crushed into the body of the vehicle. "Fuck.." he held his head, a good gash in his forehead. He would then look around, spotting the deputy getting out of his car. His eyes going wide, so he does the only thing he can think of.<br/><br/>The deputy wasn't sure what todo really, he stopped his car back on the highway, crossing over both lines so no one could pass by. Stepping out of the car, the officer held his breath. Apond seeing life move about in the truck he let out a sigh. Picking up his radio. "Ugh... So we are going to need some more cars out on the highway, and the E.M.Ts." He stopped for a second, still trying to wrap his head around what happened. "So, yeah, the sheriff may want to get out here as well. His trucked his totalled, but the kid in side looks fi-" the deputies jaw dropped as a large wolf brust from the driver side window.<br/><br/>Micky at the moment, was moving as fast as he could on all fours. Since at the moment, he was a full fledge wolf. Moving through the woods like only animal could, once he was rather far, he turned back into him self. Stopping to catch his breath. "Wow... that was a close one.." he laughed softly, starting to walk towards the edge of the woods. Once he came out of the woods, he spotted a house. He was pretty sure Sam, a kid he had talked to a few times lived in said house. Though he didn't really want to have to explain anything to, well anyone. So he walked out to the road, about to turn towards town. He would then remember that he had a back pack. Looking down the highway towards the crash he sighed. There was no way he could go back to get it now. So instead he walked back towards town.<br/><br/>------------<br/><br/>Astrid yawned as she sat up in bed, a few coins falling from her chest. The rest of the gold coins being pushed from her chest, she would yawn out. "Mmmm... another day.." she would swing her legs over her large bed, her clawed feet coming down with a small thump onto the wood floor.<br/><br/>Astrid lived rather deep into the woods, there were a few reasons for that. One was thatvher house was much bigger then most, since she was over eight feet tall. Of course she has been updating the house every twenty or thirty years as to keep it up to date. She had a deal with one of the construction companies, they do the house, ask no questions why everything is so big, and in return they get some extra on the side. Plus a good discount on anything from the forge. So at the moment her house looked like it was built in early two thousands.<br/><br/>Another reason she was so far, was that she used her own fire breath to smelt a lot of things, and it's easier to do that when the next closest neighbors were three brothers a couple miles down the road.<br/><br/>After a moment, Astrid would stand her self up. Going about her usual morning routine, shower, dress in whatever the weather called for, make breakfast, get into town with any workings that were complet, then maybe go say hi to some of the other shop owners. Once she had her breakfast, Astrid went out to her forge. Collecting two short swords, special made claymore, and a set of armour, which had to be shipped out. She would carry out everything in one go, loading it into her truck and strapping everything down.<br/>At about seven thirty, Astrid pulled out of her driveway and made her way down the highway. Having to stop as a deputy flagged her down.<br/><br/>Rolling down the window of her truck, Astrid looked to officer. Jennifer O'Neil. "Morning deputy, what's going sweet stuff?" When Jennifer looked into the truck, she would see a much more human Astrid. Being only six two, with purple eyes. Though Astrid has also been flirting with the deputy ever since she came into town, it was always friendly, Astrid has never thought anything would come of it. The two were just friends. "Ahh, well we got a crash.." she shrugged softly, looking back down the road. "Between me and you though? Some kid took the sheriffs truck, it's totalled. The new kid is freaking out, we are pretty sure he hit his head." She smiled, before standing up straight. "Go on through, just keep to the left lane till you get past the last car. Catch you later beautiful." She backed away, Astrid driving onwards.<br/><br/>She would pass the crush, not slowing down as, well she didn't really want to see some dead kid. She would past the last cop car, pulling back into the right lane. She would also pass a teen walking down the road, making her ride a eyebrow. "Who the fuck walks from out here?"<br/><br/>At seven forty, Astrid got to her shop, pulling around to the back to load the the few things into the shop. "Yoo! Jimmy! Get your ass out here!" She said in a New York accent. From inside the shop, a mans voice can be heard. "Hey, you know my name isn't jimmy."<br/>"Yeah I know, it's just fun to say, now get out here and help me." She huffed