Calin smirked as he crept through the woods, smirking as he saw the punk kid just ahead. His eyes squinted as he saw the guy stiffen and start to turn; a dark smirk crossed his lips as he charged at the little shit. â€œBASTARD!â€ Running, the knife held high as the kid was stunned, and stumbled back. Calinâ€™s knife slashing left; he felt it make contact as he heard the punk yelp, turning the man slashed again and stabbed upward into the little jack assâ€™s abdomen.<br/><br/>Xavier was wide eyed as he felt the blade enter his abdomen; his blood was boiling with anger as he suddenly couldnâ€™t control his transformation. Soon, his body was that of a wolf, his white fur laced with the grey, and darker grey Celtic pattern as his tattoos transferred over to wolfen state. Blood covered and blotted out his vision in his right eye as he felt the cut from his brow down to his cheek. Snarling he kicked his feet against the man and removed him from the hunting knife. The man blinked seeing the wolf and became fearful, holding the knife in front of him like a shield he waited for Xavier to attack. And attack he did, Xavier charged only to hear the man cry out and slice the wolf along his side, yelping he whirled on the man, blood dripping from his abdomen, face, and now his side as his white pelt was soon stained with red rivers. Growling he jumped, he had had enough of this guy. Suddenly, Xavier found his jaws clamped over the guys face, his teeth digging into the soft flesh as he felt the manâ€™s screams being swallowed in between his jaws. The man named Calinâ€™s blood seeping as Xavier shook his head, sinking his sharp teeth deeper as the man screamed more, but it was muffled by the large wolfâ€™s mouth over his. Ears laid back, the werewolf tightened his jaw, cracking could be heard and a shrill scream before it turned into a sickly liquid gurgle as the guyâ€™s jaw collapsed under the wolfâ€™s jaw. Blood splashed across what was left of the pure white fur that was showing on Xavierâ€™s face as he let go; listening to the manâ€™s gurgling for a few more minutes he turned, leaving the guy for dead.<br/><br/>A sharp pain arched through Xavier as he let out a sharp whine, blood dripping from him as he slowly limped back to the apartment. Lovely, night ruined by a druggy lunatic. He could tell he was a drug addict, he could taste it in the guyâ€™s blood, faint, but still there. Snorting, he felt blood trickling from his jaws as he whimpered. More pain zapping through his body as he let out a pained howl as he collapsed outside the apartment. It never occurred to him that he just killed someone, but, he was lucky enough that he hadnâ€™t bled a trail that could be traced back to Jarenâ€™s. What had fallen were small droplets that would be washed away quickly, but he was losing large amounts of blood now. And soon, darkness overwhelmed him as he let out a small whimper, then was gone.