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Roman stood quietly as the bus slowly lurched its way from stop to stop. People jumping off and on and off again periodically as he chewed an unlit cigarette waiting patiently for his stop. His cell vibrated in his pocket but he already knew who it was. Like clockwork... Hide asking for cigarettes. He had to stop someplace anyway so there was most likely a corner store open late (or early) on the way. Once the soothing sound of screeching airbrakes irritated his eardrums one last time, he stopped about four blocks away from the apartment. Taking a quick detour to a nearby pet store often closed by now, Roman slipped around the back door and pulled out a tiny set of picks in his cargo pocket.

A couple quick presses and a flick of the wrist made the picks give a satisfying audible "click" which echoed throughout the back alley. A few moments passed in which Roman quickly and quietly slipped in grabbing a small brid cage filled with a couple parakeets and a big brown floppy eared rabbit. Before slipping back out he left a 50$ bill on the counter cuddling the rabbit under his left arm and the bird cage in his right. Just when he managed to close the door behind him a ragged, foul smelling bum walked up to him with a cigarette in hand.

"Hey buddy, got a light to spare?" The rhaspy voice stunk of booze and the all around aura of stench was repulsing but Roman set the bird cage down and pulled out a small zippo from his back pocket, lighting the mans cigarette.

"Thanks buddy.... now, give me your wallet!"

The bum reached into one of his many torn up pockets and pulled out a rather new looking switchblade. Without notice he lunged the knife towards Roman. Turning his body sideways he just barely missed Roman tearing his work shirt in the process. Instinctively taking his free hand and grabbing the mans wrist and squeezed. The bum screamed in pain as he felt the tiny fragile bones relocating. After buckling over from the pain Roman wrapped the mans arm around his own neck and slammed him into the nearby brick wall rendering him out cold. After a second to recompose himself he noticed a pack of cigatettes peeking out his shirt pocket. Giving a quick tug revealed an almost full pack in which Roman pocketed after throwing a few bucks on his unconcious body.

"Honey I'm home." Roman joked as he closed the paint peeled door behind him.

Some were inside the kitchen while others were just waking up. Tossing the pack of cigs on the nearby end table across from hide while placing the cage full of birds near the kitchen counter. He sat down on one of the few metal chairs occupying the poorly furnished kitchen. The smell of whatever Hide was brewing was filling his senses like he snorted a handfull of potpouri. It wasn't bad, just eerily strong.

"Can I have some?" A familiar voice wimpered.

Roman turned to look up at a nest of red hair that may or may not be a person. Leaning back on the cold metal chair slowly petting the big brown rabbit in his arms.

"Good morning sunshine, good to see you got your beauty sleep..."

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RollerToaster said
Anything in particular I should know as Alpha?

Alpha is boss wether they like it or not. The only one that can challenge them is a beta I think but that usually ends up messy lol

Bored Wizards Are Dangerous

I'm still here XD

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Id assume changing forms causes clothing to fall to the ground, that way we don't just change back and forth will nilly and leave some "clues" for those hunting us. But its up to gm

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I just assumed late since she was sleeping

Bored Wizards Are Dangerous

Wtf?

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Arrayah said
A lot of times there are female elders too.And I added Sierra to accepted, so yes she is :p

Yup your right :) I kinda said caretaker but its usually an older female whom is the caretaker. Btw I posted. Just sent a text to all you guys givin a friendly reminder about the full moon. Hope that was ok?

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"So how much you bettin this time asshole?"

A Pasty old man in a worn out security uniform chewed hastily on an unlit cigarette as he shuffled the worn out deck of cards in front of him. The yellowed toothy grin shown the confidence behind his smug gesture.

"Two beers.... and next fridays nightshift." Roman replied softly while leaning back on his aluminum folding chair. Freshly pressed navy blue button down with a patch of a white wolfs head outlined with a gold shield patched onto his arm draped loosely and untucked around him showing off the form fitted white undershirt underneath. His hands never leaving the pockets of his black BDU's.

"You haven't even looked at yer cards sport, how ya know yer gerna win this time?" The old man raised a bushy gray eyebrow.

Roman leaned back on the chair and gave a half assed smirk. "I got luck on my side... plus your a shit bluff Steve."

The old mans brow frowed and he gritted his teeth so hard it almost chewed the cigarette in two. Slamming the deck down on the flimsy table made of some plywood and a couple milk crates and shown the 5 cards hidden under his liverspotted and bony hands. "Read em an weep! Two pair!" Steve blurted out dropping his already massacared cigarette on the ground. Roman just smiled and grunted as he slowly rose off his chair and gave a pat on Steves back as he checked his cell for any missed calls. "Better luck next time Steve... I'll be collecting those beers Monday, but for now I gotta check on a cute red head." Roman stuffed his cell in his pocket before walking off not even looking at his cards. Steve just sat there trying to figure out what happened.

"Wait... what? I won! Didn't I?.... wait didn't I?" He shouted to the already gone Roman in confusion.

Giving a quick glance down at the unturned cards he flipped them over only for his jaw to drop in amazment at the sight of a royal flush.

"DagNabbit! You little cheatin dog you! I'll find out how ya did it you son-ova-BITCH!"

Steve rambled on to himself before reshuffling the cards again attempting to figure out how he cheated. "Damn cheat always gives me his days to work, what's so special about Friday?"

Roman walked down to the nearby bus stop and hopped on the 3am to his avenue. Pulling his cell back out before tossing out a mass text. "Next moon is this Friday... get your shit together before than and meet at the usual spot, please no late runners... I'll bring the burgers and hot dogs."

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NotFish said
Sierra is in the accepted characters list on the first page. I don't know about the female to male ratio though.

Actually every pack has an Alpha Beta Lead bitch, second bitch and caretaker.

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Oops must have read it wrong. I thought it was 2:4 not including erica