Full Moon Hunt 25-28th Only

Padding out into the meadow Lady'smolten gold eyes remained fixed on the silvery hide of the moon in the dark winter aany. Blue marks danced on her skin and her skin crawled beneath her fur as the transformation washed over her.

Her eyes turned red as the blood of the lives she's taken and wings with sharp black feathers sprouted from her back. Power and a carnal joy radiated from her. Gone was the sweet and loving Shaman, and now stood a true warrior of Loki and Luna. Letting her head go back she howled her song to the moon above and sent out the invitation for her pack to join her.

*a medium sized grey wolf walks out of a tree line with wings fold, extending them as he walks with flesh from his front paw and jaw he lets out a slight growl to show he is ready*

Irek bounced into the clearing, letting out a howl of joy as he felt fire running through his blood. His wings fanned out, catching the wind as he glided back to the ground.

*apache looks round to irek and then turns back to lady allowing his eyes to go coal black gives a respectful bow to lady*

Lady gives a small bow back, then moves restlessly as her pure black wings flexed behind her back. She couldn't wait for the rest to arrive, especially Ayase so their Hunt may begin.

*apache raised his head again looking at lady in awe*

Ayase slowly emerges from the tree line, shaking out her jet black coat as it faded to a rich crimson. Her fangs elongated from the thrill just thinking of the hunt brought her. Her wings and antlers burst forth as she began a long eerie howl. As the echos faded, she grinned at her pack mates before bursting back into the trees.
The hunt had begun.

Giving Apache a flirtatious smile, Lady playfully darted around her alpha and warrior. Teal and red fur flashed in the moons light, and when Ayase howled she let her own song join hers.

Irek smiled, his spiral eyes watching the moon. His three tails waved in the wind and he leapt into the air, wings spread out to catch the wind and push him higher into the air. He scanned the land around him and angled toward the open meadow.

Ayase's blood burned with adrenaline, the sounds of her pack mates eager running filled her ears and quickened her heart. This was what it meant to be a wolf, this was power and freedom.