Angora loved her human or her hybrid, whatever... he was still her's. Had been since she was a puppy. Nuzzling and licking him she waited till he stoo and looked to the two men, he was going to speak but then, suddenly... he heard a shivered wail. Angora lifted her head and snarled in the  dirrection, she heard it far better than her friend. Her paws flexed as she growled out. Daryl looked to the men, "Go I'll be around later. Get that wound looked at." he said and walked off followed by the snarling Doberman. He walked down the street to see the house and paused, his eyes went inhuman, bloodshot and a bit more dead looking, "Stay." he said in a far off tone. Angora laid down and watched him as he went to the door. Touching it with his glove he saw the frost and narrowed his eyes.<br/><br/>Removing his left glove he pocketed it in his tight pants and lifted his hand. Placing it on the frost he left off the creepiest smile anyone could do as the wrap on his arm unwravled and spread out. Hugging the door and wrapping it a bit on both sides. Daryl grinned and gripped the bind in his black and red toned arm and jerked back. The door was squeazed and squeazed till it shattered. The wrap left the door and went back where it was before, he gloved his hand and went in. The room was cold, very cold. Looking about he saw the entire home was iced over. The scent of death was heavy. He smelled it and craved flesh. Mainly because he wanted to help his comrade.<br/><br/>Growling softly he let out a hiss as he walked to the hall and stood. His eyes still red and the air about him was filled with the soulless monster the Valentine Mafia made him. Hissing he looked to the dead male and growled. One dead three alive. His eyes narrowed and he lifted his hand. Part of the wrap shot out from under the sleeve and wrapped about the woman who was "Miss Freeze" and he jerked his arm back. As he did part of the warp broke but shot back under and re-wrapped about his arm, "What do you think you are? Killing those with frost's kiss?"