Zack looked down woke from his slumber. He was perched in the tree right next to the building. Then sun was about to set. This was his favorite time of day. The sun setting and the moon in the sky. He looked around. He reache into the trunk of the tree and pulled out a bag of cinnamon toast crunch. He had hid it there knowing that someone would take it in the morning. He smiled to himself. 300+ years of being a violent rabid warewolf and he still had some human emotions.

He started to eat some right out of the bag. He knew they had no milk. They would have to loot the city tonight. He jumped down the tree went inside and noticed that faust was up. He didn't even bother aknowledging him. He knew that the younger alpha wouldn't even respond.

He went up to his room and took out his wolf cloths. He had an old battered over streched pair of jean shorts. He took off his jeans and put them on. He then tied a peice of rope around it. When he turned wolf he didn't need a belt and it would just break. He took off his shirt and tank top Then he put on a new addition to his wolf clothes. It was dragon scale kelvar under armour. He found it when he was arrested 2 months ago for wandering with out clothes. When he turned werewolf he broke out and took it. The good this was it was 1 size fits all. It streched out. Then last he put on his old very streched out tank top. Ice reached under his bed and got out a silver dagger. This dagger was given to him by a woman 200 years ago. She told him to keep it close. He tucked it behind his kevlar.

Ice went downstairs and outside. He went back up the tree and put the bag of cereal away. Then he sat there and got ready for tonight.

(I have work so might not reply till like 7-8 hours)

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