Name: Ruby<br/><br/>Age: 21<br/><br/>Race: Lycan<br/><br/>Appearance:<br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://i1313.photobucket.com/albums/t541/MoonsCompanion/Avatars/Ruby_zpsb9bd91e6.gif">http://i1313.photobucket.com/albums/t54 ... bd91e6.gif</a>m<br/><br/>It was around dusk when the 5 foot 4 inch tall girl was woken up by hunters. Shaken and still waking up Ruby ran a hand through her hair and peek out of the window of her cottage. Her hand would pull the soft curtain away just a little and watch the ground of hunters....they were looking for her. Crap!<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">CHECK THE HOUSE!</span><br/><br/>Crap! She all  four come running and began breaking through her door. Ruby grabbed her arrows and bow. Slowly she loaded it. She loved her arrows. It was laced with a lethal poison. One that would kill you in 10 seconds flat...okay maybe not 10 but it was quick. So there stood a tall curvy female with dark brunette hair and brown eye. When the door was busted down the female didn't flinch. She pulled back the arrow and let the string go watching arrow hit the hunter's heart making him stop the fall to the ground. Dead shot. This scared the hunters and Ruby watched them grab their swords and yell threats to her. By this time Ruby had already had another arrow in her bow and she had  had it locked and loaded on the hunter's throat and leg the string seeing it go a little to the left but still hit his throat. He too fell to the ground.<br/><br/>That was when she smirked. The moon was coming out and Ruby heard and felt the popping and breaking of bones. The shifting was taking place. Soon in the place of the tall curvy girl was a jet black snarling wolf. She lunged forward snapping at them sending them both stumbling back. Pushing off the ground with her pack paws Ruby lunged forward her jaws opened and tackled one of the men. She took him down and looked down at him. her muzzle and inch from his face. Swiftly the she wolf would open her jaws and snap his neck then lock eyes on the last hunter. He swung his sword hitting Ruby in the face leaving a deep cut. With a snarl she watched the hutner run like a pansy into the forest and vanish<br/><br/>------------<br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="text-decoration: underline"><div style="text-align: center;">*Later that same night*</div></span></span></span><br/></span><br/>Ruby was  now prowling around the woods. The moon was high in the sky calling to her and it was time to hunt. Ruby was a black wolf. Her fur was midnight black and it hid her perfectly well in the moonlight. So she had the element of surprise on her side. If she came across any hunters she would slaughter them without a noise. She heard a scuffle and voiced and padded her way over to the scene. What she saw make her growl low. Walking closer she growled seeing the male and the elf. His words caused her temper to flair. A loud growl flew into the air and at full speed the black wolf ran at the elf. With each stride she gained speed and left paw prints in the dirt. Without any delay she pushed off the ground once close enough opened her paws and claws in hopes of taking him down to the ground. She was a little blinded by rage so this wasn't the best idea she ever had.