A Call to Meet

[Twilight Black]

Twilight heard the faint rustling of the branches, Nix was here. His scent was much stronger too. Twilight glanced up were the scent was strongest and were the rustling came from. Nix would probably try to make a grand....entrance. Nix dropped from the sky, landing near her. The towel was thrown at her, and she caught it with the hand that was closest to Nix. Twilight turned her back to the two males, and wrapped the towel around herself under the jacket. The boys were clawing at each other now. Twilight whirled around to face them, a short, barking snarl for silence ripped past her chest.

"Behave yourselves boys." The snarl was still present in her tone. She cast a sharp, serious glare at Nix, then at Sylar. When she did, she met both in the eyes. Their little spat was officially over for tonight. If Sylar joined the pack, there would definitely be some dominance disputes. It would be a rough, and insanely irritating time for Twilight.

"Theres a decent sized herd east of here. How 'bout it Sylar? Feel up to it?" Twilight asked. This was probably the only time that he would make decisions for the pack. The only reason he was now though was because she didn't want to push him. He would change eventually, but it didn't have to be tonight. If he didn't though, she wanted him to stay a few days at her house. She would be able to keep an eye on him better. He would stink up her house though, and the dogs probably wouldn't appreciate the intruder too much. Ah well. We shall see.

[Phoenix]

Nix wasn't entirely sure of what the trespasser meant when it asked if he had stepped on Nix's puppy. Surely the stranger didn't mean Twilight and if he meant step on a nerve then why didn't he just say nerve? Must have been a f*g thing. Just when Phoenix was about to retort, Twi whipped around and told the two males to shut it. She asked the stranger if he wanted to go chase after a worthless herd of prey. Phoenix finally decided it was OK to speak up again and get to the reason of why she called him here. He asked in his dark shadowy voice, "Why is it that you called me this late Twilight? I hope it was to just meet this noob. Unless you mean meat this noob?" Nix chuckled internally at his pun, but still kept the same gruff disgusted look on his face. He'd rather just tear the queere's jugular out and snap its neck though. "And if you called me out here to hunt you're wasting my time. I hunted a few nights ago just as we had agreed." Nix yawned loudly.

[Twilight Black]

Twilight’s gaze was abruptly fixed on Nix, a furious. The impatient disrespect Nix had shown got her blood boiling. Her eyes flashed angrily, but her face remained emotionless. Body was ridged. For people who knew Twilight all these signs meant trouble, she was pissed.

”I brought you out here to run patrols with me… Sylar was an unexpected surprise. And if you have better things to do… then leave.” Twilight snapped. Her lips had pulled back from her gums in a silent snarl. Some things really got Twilight’s fur rubbed the wrong way, literally and hypothetically. Phoenix had a naturally dominant streak in him, but it still pissed her off when he showed it. Twilight considered morphing right now and just pounding him in front if Sylar, just to show who’s boss, but Twilight didn’t know how sensitive Sylar’s asthma attacks were. It would not be good to send him into another attack with a werewolf scrap. She would ignore his behavior, for now. Twilight turned her attention back to Sylar, still waiting for his answer. The herd could only be detected when you inhaled deeply, so it didn’t seem to be getting any closer. There was also a problem with running at the pace of a werewolf with a human… Sylar probably wouldn’t morph here, right now, so there was the problem of transporting him. I guess he could ride on my back…or Phoenix’s. The kid would probably try to throw him off though, so we wont do that. Twilight mused, studying Sylar. He probably didn’t weigh enough to even interfere with her running.