<div class="floatright">(http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g393/theredfear/MaleCharPics/The-vampire-diaries-2x14-crying-wolf-tyler-lockwood-cap_mid.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> River<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Primal - Totemic<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Al'Mar<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> Thank you for shopping at Al'Mar, please come again.  <br/><strong>Tagged</strong> Abigail, Anyala, Amilcar, Keiran </div><br/>"Score..." He said with less enthusiasm than such a declaration warranted. He found a couple of overturned shopping carts right in the stereo aisle, which allowed them to quickly load up to carts full of goods. The activity around them was growing increasingly agitated. The suvolte did not like having invaders in their hive. Especially this close to their hatchery. Their territorial instincts seemed to be gradually overwhelming their Slugg-fear.<br/><br/>"Alright, we're cleeeeee-oh shit..." he said as a skittering spider-like Suvolte baby launched itself at his face. It was like a mutated head scurrying about on spider-like legs. He killed it easily enough, bisecting it in mid air with his brand spankin' new superhuman reflexes. But it was what this was going to lead to that made River curse his luck. If he dodged it would have continued right on at Abby, and Slayer or not she was still new at this. So he killed the critter, even knowing that was going to make things alot more complicated. Sure enough, baby Suvolte's swift death got a nice and thunderous shreik of pure Suvoltish rage from what could only be Momma Suvolte.<br/><br/>"Take the carts. Run. Load them up. Run again. Now.  " he said in short, terse words as he squared his shoulders and prepared to keep the Suvolte busy long enough for Abby to get the goods outside. He tossed her his bookbag full of CD's and dropped into a battle-ready half-crouch, fist clenched around his tomahawk.