<strong>Name:</strong>The White Wolf<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Subway - On top of the Subway at the front -> Inside Subway Car -> Inside Subway Tunnel<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dracula, Katherine, & ...<br/><hr/><br/>After lobbing Katherine down the tunnel, the Alpha didn’t hesitate to watch as The Count retrieved her. Sickle-like claws bit into the speeding steel can like a knife through butter as the shaggy wolf climbed down the side of the train car to punch out a window. Once inside the train car, the werewolf galloped down the aisle and flipped upside down to slam his feet against the ceiling. The intention was create an indentation in the roof below Katherine’s feet to propel her to her death against the ceiling. He was going to keep Dracula busy with trying to protect her until he found an opening to strike. It would be two birds with one stone if he managed to kill them both.<br/><br/>The tunnel was red before bright pink and white figures appeared. There was the heavy swoosh of great wings beating at the air as a creature as black as a shadow approached the speeding subway. As Katherine was thrown into the air, arms as black as obsidian folded about her. Devilish wings with hands at their elbows cradled her as a great gust threw the creature backwards like a fleeing octopus. The White Wolf’s ears perked to see Katherine vanishing in the arms of a beast down the tunnel. Snarling, he was about to be left alone with Dracula. He needed the girl!<br/><br/>The Alpha sprang at the back door of the train car, dislodging as he and the door landed on the rails. The door slid like a sled along the rails, sparking as it went. When it slowed down enough for the wolf to move, he sprang backwards and scooped the door between his teeth and bounded down the tunnel toward the dark creature that was perched upside down on the tunnel’s ceiling. He saw nothing but bat-like wings and behind them was the ancient vampire, holding onto Katherine. Cold clammy hands as hard as iron stroked her body, squeezing her arms and thighs as though inspecting their thickness. Its claws effortlessly tore holes through what was left of her clothing. The creature’s long tongue wetly stroked the side of her neck and cheek, its fingers curling about her breasts as its black legs tangled about her own legs. The creature’s breath smelt of coal and a heat like a furnace was about her encased within his wings.<br/><br/>The White Wolf slid to a halt and grasping the door from his jaws flung the blunt object at the vampire. “I should had killed you when I had the chance!”<br/><br/>The flesh on the vampire’s forehead parted to once again reveal a sanguine third eye. The pupil thinned and the door halted before it struck to levitate in the air. The White Wolf watched as the door hovered in the air and then suddenly began to rapidly fold into several geometrical shapes. The vampire’s psionic ability was horrifying, causing the very hackles on his neck to raise as he cautiously watched unsure when or if the creature would attack. What was apparent was that the once docile vampire had turned completely feral and Katherine was in more danger in the creature’s hands than she had been in the White Wolf’s. The alpha figured that it only made the situation even between him and Dracula. They both wanted the girl, and so would he destroy the other vampire to get her? If Dracula did focus his efforts on the old vampire and the old vampire on Dracula, then the White Wolf was sure to take advantage of the situation. He would kill them both!