Evening night, Amora was strolling her ways in and out of alleys waiting from a midnight snack. Amora was dressed in a pair of raged out flare denim jeans, converse, and a tanktop. Amora wasn't all about eating human flesh, but her wolf Chanel told her she didn't want hamburgers again. Amora huffed as she doesn't hear anything, until her sense of smell told her a human is near by. Amora never had a evil side, but sense she was bit her humanity is barely there. Amora is on the edge every once and awhile. Amora remembered she almost killed a couple last night with her bare hands. She didn't know what she was doing since she ran into, Garrett. Finding him in the alley, half drained of blood was a dreadful look since she still had feelings for him. Her thought told her that she shouldn't since he was the one putting her in this position. Amora isn't the best picker at guys. As her thoughts drifted off the stench of blood blew her back to present. Amora never liked hurting people, but she doesn't hate defending herself either. Her couches for one, told her she is so advance, they had no choice to put her with the upper classmates. She thanked her brother until he had left to collage. Amora had experience with fighting, but never fought a different wolf before. She has crossed some, but only rarely.
Tracking her way, devouring the smell lingering in the air. As the fae stopped, she heard a whine. Amora turned around to see if anyone was behind her, nope. The wolf began to walk again, seeing a shadow cringing in the alley next to her. The fae moved further into the alley, when she froze seeing three figures hovering the over, as they drug their feet to his abdomen. Chanel kept her mouth shut, as if she knew they were already in trouble. The figure glanced his way up to see Amora standing there watching. The body clenching his stomach looked up with pleading eyes. Her thoughts told her to walk away, but her wolf told her to stay put. She didn't disobey her wold or disobey her thoughts, so she dragged her feet deeper into the alley. Out of the corner of her eye she saw graffiti written up and down the walls. Amora stood in front of him, glancing at each one of them. "This isn't fair. Why beat up a guy that has no back up?" Moving her way toward the boy, as he looks up with eyes that said 'Leave me, I'll be fine.' Amora went to help the guy up when she felt hands on both of arms, dragging her way back to the streets. "I don't want to hurt a pretty girl like you and I know you don't want your little secret getting out." She punched him in the gut just like her brother told her to do. He fell to concrete, gasping for air. "What secret?" As she glares at him with slight fear. The young man laughed. "I know a werewolf when I see one." Amora stepped back a couple as he rose to his feet. "What do you mean?" He smirked at her as he saw her fear. "I know you're one, because I'm one. No, I'm not part of a pack. Yes, I'm a loner." As she was hoping to get more answers, he begin to walk forward cocking his head. She rested against the wall as she feels his heat on her body. The female was stunned by his actions, he was leaning in when she smacked him. "What the hell are you doing?" He backed away from her, inspecting her image. Amora glanced at the human who is loosing a bunch of blood. "Were you going to eat him?" The guy grins at her question, nodding after. Amora wouldn't let him eat, because she was starving. The fae moved for the man, with a smirk. The guy rested his hands on his waist. Snap his neck! Her thoughts and Chanel both said, and she whispered in his ear. "Sorry for this." Snapping his neck, lighting his body on fire.
Amora makes her way to the alley, where the human is crouched, clenching his stomach for pressure. Amora ran up to him, moving his hand out of the way revealing a clawed mark from the werewolf that is now burning alive. Amora was starving, so was Chanel. Her wolf whispered in her ear. "Come on I'm hungry!" The fae opening her mouth as her fangs shows. The human turned around, shocked too see her. Help... Amora shook her head. He flinched like she just smacked him in the face. She was speechless. The female was wanting to run away, but she was so hungry.. "I can't.." Amora thought aloud. He turned around to face her. "Wha-" She looked at him curiously. "What?" The boy backed away. "Your mouth. You have fangs?" Amora shut her mouth immediately she heard the words 'Fangs'. The helpless human had the word of shock written all over his face. "They're fake." He shook his head. "No, those are real."The wolf was urging her to to bite his flesh, drain him to the very last once. Amora couldn't hold it anymore, her humanity had vanished into thin air. She stood across the alley, impatient. Her wolf took over that very minute. She grinned at him. "Hmm.. I'm hungry as hell" She launched at him, breaking his neck, so she can eat him in piece. Her wolf inside of her smirks at her action. Her thoughts told her she didn't have the time to turn back from what she did. She devoured every part, every blood cell, every limb. Sucking the blood off her finger, she relized she just ate another fully live human. Probably a father too, but that moment she could careless. Amora smiles admiring his taste lingering on her tongue. "He did taste good, and it was so hard to resist the taste." Licking the last of the blood off her fingers, as she just sits in the middle of the alley.[/color]
Tracking her way, devouring the smell lingering in the air. As the fae stopped, she heard a whine. Amora turned around to see if anyone was behind her, nope. The wolf began to walk again, seeing a shadow cringing in the alley next to her. The fae moved further into the alley, when she froze seeing three figures hovering the over, as they drug their feet to his abdomen. Chanel kept her mouth shut, as if she knew they were already in trouble. The figure glanced his way up to see Amora standing there watching. The body clenching his stomach looked up with pleading eyes. Her thoughts told her to walk away, but her wolf told her to stay put. She didn't disobey her wold or disobey her thoughts, so she dragged her feet deeper into the alley. Out of the corner of her eye she saw graffiti written up and down the walls. Amora stood in front of him, glancing at each one of them. "This isn't fair. Why beat up a guy that has no back up?" Moving her way toward the boy, as he looks up with eyes that said 'Leave me, I'll be fine.' Amora went to help the guy up when she felt hands on both of arms, dragging her way back to the streets. "I don't want to hurt a pretty girl like you and I know you don't want your little secret getting out." She punched him in the gut just like her brother told her to do. He fell to concrete, gasping for air. "What secret?" As she glares at him with slight fear. The young man laughed. "I know a werewolf when I see one." Amora stepped back a couple as he rose to his feet. "What do you mean?" He smirked at her as he saw her fear. "I know you're one, because I'm one. No, I'm not part of a pack. Yes, I'm a loner." As she was hoping to get more answers, he begin to walk forward cocking his head. She rested against the wall as she feels his heat on her body. The female was stunned by his actions, he was leaning in when she smacked him. "What the hell are you doing?" He backed away from her, inspecting her image. Amora glanced at the human who is loosing a bunch of blood. "Were you going to eat him?" The guy grins at her question, nodding after. Amora wouldn't let him eat, because she was starving. The fae moved for the man, with a smirk. The guy rested his hands on his waist. Snap his neck! Her thoughts and Chanel both said, and she whispered in his ear. "Sorry for this." Snapping his neck, lighting his body on fire.
Amora makes her way to the alley, where the human is crouched, clenching his stomach for pressure. Amora ran up to him, moving his hand out of the way revealing a clawed mark from the werewolf that is now burning alive. Amora was starving, so was Chanel. Her wolf whispered in her ear. "Come on I'm hungry!" The fae opening her mouth as her fangs shows. The human turned around, shocked too see her. Help... Amora shook her head. He flinched like she just smacked him in the face. She was speechless. The female was wanting to run away, but she was so hungry.. "I can't.." Amora thought aloud. He turned around to face her. "Wha-" She looked at him curiously. "What?" The boy backed away. "Your mouth. You have fangs?" Amora shut her mouth immediately she heard the words 'Fangs'. The helpless human had the word of shock written all over his face. "They're fake." He shook his head. "No, those are real."The wolf was urging her to to bite his flesh, drain him to the very last once. Amora couldn't hold it anymore, her humanity had vanished into thin air. She stood across the alley, impatient. Her wolf took over that very minute. She grinned at him. "Hmm.. I'm hungry as hell" She launched at him, breaking his neck, so she can eat him in piece. Her wolf inside of her smirks at her action. Her thoughts told her she didn't have the time to turn back from what she did. She devoured every part, every blood cell, every limb. Sucking the blood off her finger, she relized she just ate another fully live human. Probably a father too, but that moment she could careless. Amora smiles admiring his taste lingering on her tongue. "He did taste good, and it was so hard to resist the taste." Licking the last of the blood off her fingers, as she just sits in the middle of the alley.[/color]