<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 9pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>The first thing Fey thought as she saw the were-jackal was cute. He wasn't as large as them and she was tempted to pounce but the voice. Fuck he sounded ancient and she stopped tilting her head then sniffing at him. He had the scent of all different countries and the years were past that of Dax. He wasn't an alpha male though, no he was above the betas though. Fey didn't trust him though and kept her distance, she decided to keep her eye on him that's all. Listening to his words she was close to throating him but felt it was Dax's job to dominate this one. Something about his eyes made her quiver and she scoffed at him before walking away cleaning her crimson coat to shining. As she listened Fey thought about the past hunting and knew it had made world's news but she didn't see the problem, no human could actually track them. <br/><br/>Her ears perked as she heard he tracked them, snarling she decided she really didn't like that. Fey was tired of people sneaking up on them so kept look out, her ears trained for something else. She was starting to feel hungry again and the Jackal would be a great start but he was also ancient. She didn't like his attitude but had to admit she had to respect him for his age. It's hard to live that long in this life and he got that way by being smart. Fey didn't care, she was surprised she lived this long and in a way wanted to die. She missed her pack but if she happened to get a new pack Fey might be more inclined to be careful. At the moment though she just wanted to kill. It was obvious she wasn't going to be having sex anytime soon. <br/><br/>Dax seemed to have his nose up everyone else's ass and soon they felt the wave of aggression from her. Fey was a loner because she took what she wanted and be damned if anyone stopped her. Right now she was being cock blocked on her favorite night of the month. Scratching at the ground Fey was thinking of just going to the village on her own. There might be someone fun down there. Looking back she decided they wouldn't even care before she left with out them noticing. Fey was angry at Dax for something she just couldn't put into words right now. She decided to take that aggression out on some teenagers spending the night in the forest covered park. Dumb little ones. Fey picked them off based on their vulnerability and how many there were. <br/><br/>One was by himself staring down at a couple while he was touching his pathetic prick. He never even saw what hit him and she had ripped out his throat before he could scream for help. It took her under 10 minutes to leave nothing but bones and tattered clothes. She remembered the Jackal telling them they were bad at covering their tracks so Fey did something she hadn't in a while. Quickly burying a rather deep hole that would take a human a day to dig she dropped the evidence in and filled it. Patting the earth to make it seem undisturbed before she reach up towards a tree, shaking it to drop leaves and cover what she had done. The others would be able to scent the blood but to humans they would never know of the remains they walked on. <br/><br/>Fey looked down at the couple and decided the girl's screams would be to loud to not be noticed so she went further towards the edge of the forest and beginning of city. Okay maybe the Jackal had a point they probably still thought she was with them, the thought making her blood boil more but she stopped herself. That would be her down fall if she kept giving into that anger but she wasn't willing to admit to her issues. Fey kept picking off humans on their own as her anger for Dax built and built. </strong></span></span>