Terran kept weary eyes on the pack as they followed him, several daring to walk out of the forest in human forms, itching to catch their pray once again, tear him apart for kicks.<br/>He was trying his best to focus on everything, making sure vampires didn't try to creep up on him while the wolves distracted.<br/>Which is kind of pathetic, but it's happened before.<br/>Where Terran was from, halfbreeds were bait, or things to sell, he was always getting torn up, or captured, hence all the scars and bitemarks along his body.<br/><br/>As Terra got to large body of water he quickly slipped off his shirt, wincing slightly as his wounds flared back to life, the pain coursing through his shoulders and side, where he'd been bitten rather well.<br/><br/>He slowly walked in to the body of water, finally averting his eyes from the wolves, but keeping his ears open for the tell-tail sounds of paws slicking across the grass.<br/><br/>Dipping his hands in to the cold water he brought it up, hissing as it ran down his newly acquired trophies, the clear water turning a dark red as it made it's way back down to plink in to the lake.