Henry Day
Not knowing where else to go, Henry decided to check the department store first. It was the place where he had last seen the Hunter, and while he wasn't a very good tracker in the least, he figured it was better place to start than any. Hurrying across the street in a defensive...
Henry Day
"We're not splitting up."
Henry rolled his eyes in an exaggerated motion. "Fine. Let's go then." Looping his bow over his back, he followed Scott, though if a bit more slowly. The painkillers had started to kick in, taking a huge edge off the pain. Only large, sweeping...
Henry Day
He watched as Scott ripped through the walkers in his way, with that protective look Henry knew all too well. And that he had grown to hate. "Oh for the love of... I'm fine." Henry snapped at Scott's overly-concerned look, waving him off, but Scott had already turned away to go...
Henry Day
"Neither were an Alpha. If they killed their pack, one of them would be an Alpha. They had cobalt blue eyes, Henry. Not red."
"Oh. Yeah, well, whatever," He huffed with a frown as he grabbed his own things, gingerly using his left arm when he had to. He was still struggling to...
Elian Lee Becker
With a couple of flaps of his wings, he was in the air, the force knocking lamps off desks and sending papers and their weights scattering with simply the downdraft. An easy escape rested above him; a giant glass dome that he had to unfortunately break. Elian did have to...
Henry Day
Henry scoffed at the retort, moving closer to the firepit. "Who says it isn't?" He still had about a quarter left of his quiver to sharpen and although it wasn't that important, it gave his hands something to do. It was always good to stay busy; it was always a good distraction...
Elian Lee Becker
He wove silently through the shadows, his dark green suit blending in perfectly. In comparison however, his wings looked as if they were apart of the shadows. There were hardly any guards; only a few that patrolled lazily back and forth. Not many tired to steal from...
There has always been a fight in the shadows. A fight between humans and the creatures that hunt us. It's a battle that has been going on for centuries; victories and losses on both sides yet neither gaining the advantage. But recently something has been brewing. Something evil, something bad...
Henry Day
That conversation. Those words. They never ceased in their rerun through his head. It made it hard to sleep at night and there were many times in the last two weeks where all he had left to do was stare up at the stars. They soured his already horrid mood; etched circles under his...