Freedom was a people watcher. She loved to stay just out of sight to have a full unfiltered view of the world. Her best friend didn't think this was a good use of her time but she insisted to Eve that getting to know humans better will help them interact and avoid them as needed. Freedom never considered herself human. Although she basically was a human with animal DNA (rather than an animal with human DNA) she felt so different, and shunned from normal society, that her perception of her blood and 'normal' blood grew as a distinction between a humanoid verses a new species; evolved from homo sapiens to animal shifters, whatever that would be called. And yet society treats them as if they are a sort of error of human evolution, afraid to accept their abilities as something good merely because they are afraid of the new and unknown...and History repeats itself.

"Alondra!" Eve called, snapping Freedom out of her usual racing, day dreaming thoughts, focusing back to her friend. Freedom was her chosen name when she came to the states for a better life, which didn't work out as well as she and her parents had hoped for, but Eve knew her life story, knew who she really was down to her core, and knew if she needed to get her attention she would use her birth name. Free turned her crystal blue eyes to Eve and smiled sheepishly. She didn't need to explain as Eve knew she day dreamed often.

Eve brought her attention for a good reason though. Freedom turned to follow Eve's serious gaze and her smirk dropped. Free saw a young man walking down the street ahead of them. Eve and Freedom sat on a large wall, to the side under some shadows. This was Free's favorite place to people watch, the evening being the safest time to linger in the open for so long and in one place. In a few minutes the young man would be walking right by their wall. They had a decision to make. Essentially, if they remained quiet, they would go unnoticed. Most humans didn't notice their hiding but most Shifters did, due to their enhanced sense of smell. "Oh Eve!" Freedom whispered, trying to get a good look of his face through the strands of black hair that fell down around his face. "Do you think he's a Shifter? He looks kinda...lost, doesn't he?" Freedom turned to look at Eve with pleading eyes. She would do what she wanted but loved when her best friend joined in on her. She wanted to go up and introduce themselves. Freedom looked back to the young man and tilted her head. "His jacket looks kind of bulky, doesn't it?" She asked softly, curiously. She looked back to Eve, waiting for what she would say or do.