Tera walked down the snowy streets, suddenly regretting leaving the bar. As she took more steps she felt her headache start to take on full effect. But she really could not stand staying in the bar anymore. She had been in there since 12 when she stumbled into town after wondering out the woods, trying to keep away from the humans, who never really like seeing her anyway. Tera rolled her eyes, she did not even like herself, well, her wolf side.<br/><br/>But where was she going to go now? The full moon was coming up in three days, the next town south was more than a three days journey and she needed a place to stay to transform in peace. Tera looked to the north seeing the tops of the trees peeking above the tops of the houses and a man. Tera looked up feeling her hood fall back from the top of her head showing off long flowing locks of deep brown hair. It was the witch she quickly realized, the one from the inn. Was he fallowing her?<br/>Tera quickly slide into an alley behind a house and looked over her shoulder seeing if the witch was fallowing.<br/><br/>“What are you doing little girl?” A voiced slurred from behind her.<br/><br/>Tera spun around face to face with three men sitting around many empty bottles. The one who had called her little girl stood up and started to walk slowly over to her. “One come sit on my lap princesses?”  Tera clutched her sword and waited.