Shifter's Path ~ RP! {Closed!}

Farran let him go up and ran back downstairs, putting the bow down quickly and shifting as she pushed open the window and jumped. There was a flurry of feathers before she soared up, wings curving as she rebalanced and swung a wide arc away before diving down towards the treetops. The primal instinct of keeping to open skies fought her before stopping as she lowered to just higher than a man.

CoalWing was so mad he could set fire to the trees.

" I know what I am going to do. from now on, I am never shifting to dragon again.... everyone is afraid and wants to kill me."

He found a good place to land.(just at the edge of the forest). And shifted back to human form.

" No more shifting again to that" he said out loud.

((was nice :> thankies))

Ears perked, honing in on the strange sound. Now... normally, any animal would hear such aggression and run, but then, Amarok weren't quite normal, were they? The massive wolf's form turn, altering his path to investigate. If there was nothing else in his life to be thankful for; it was his size. Amarok, church grim, warg, it wasn't unusual to hear stories of unnaturally large wolves hunting and haunting forests or towns. It lead to such sparse numbers of his natural bretheren to begin with, so, he was thankful now for such a dark coat; to blend into the shadows of the forest floor.

(Erik/Coalwing)

He didn't have to look long, however, as the weight of something large could be heard coming down nearby. It smelled of sulfur to him, but the mass shrank away before he could get close enough to see it. Emerald eyes peer from the shade of the treeline, watching the man with cautious curiocity. There was no denying this was some form of shifter-- given what sounded like a heavy machine landing was now replaced by a mere man... 

Erik looked at the stranger that he could plainly see..

"Hey, you there!" he said as he got closer

"I hope they don't try and kill me this time since everyone pretty much know that I am a dragon" he said to himself

Her truck pulled through the nastier side of town. It was dark, grim, dirty, and claustrophobic, and she kept her eyes fixed on the road to not catch a glimpse of whoever wandered around here. Still, this place was filled with feral animals, and she was always worried about running one over.

His ears perked, lifting his head. Damn his eyes... "Stay your ground, stranger." As a human, his voice had been low, as a wolf, as the Amarok, his voice rolled like low crashing thunder. A gravely, deep sound that one could feel just as much as hear. It was commanding, unwaivering, confident. His hind legs were tensed as a coiled spring, ready to launch himself to tear at tender flesh should the stranger get the 'wise' idea to try shifting in attack.

Lifting his nose slowly, he take in the scents around, honing them down-- squirrel, trees, markings, man.... there. Strange, foreign, not quite reptilian, but not something local. It smelled of ash, laced with sweat, with stress.

"What manor of beast are you." His eyes narrow, locked on the man as he step forward, hefting his front paws up on a fallen branch purely to accent his size, a subtle meantion not to press one's luck. He spoke openly, freely, otherwise. Even if he was mistaken and this was a simple human, they would not outrun him, the secret of shifters would be safe in his maw.

Farran pulled up sharply, realising the dragon wasn't following. Her eyes flicked to the ground before catching sight of the man and a large wolf. With a shudder, she began to circle them, too scared to go home without knowing what the shifter was doing.

Erik saw Farren

"Not you again"

The blue female was out flying overhead before spotting two strangers. She flew towards Erik and Farren curiously 

Farran's gaze focused on the other dragon and she shrieked, the call echoing as she dived again. She avoided the man and wolf, focusing on not crashing into the trees. The shifter stopped eventually, swishing neatly to a stop inside a hollow stump. She tucked her beak down, marking the points of exit as her feathers fluffed up, making her look bigger as Farran waited for a signal of either dragon following.