Dean Winchester (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} thewarrior) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} breakthedawn,@ 2008-12-11 12:07:00 |
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Who: Felix and Dezirae Koroma
When: 11th December, 2008
Where: Forks, Washington
What: Werewolf hunting!
Rating: PG-13
He had stopped breathing approximately three minutes and forty-two seconds ago. His target had stepped off the motel property then and he had been tailing her since. She was now in sight, but he knew that if he moved any closer, the target would sense him and make a run for it. Felix had tested out the boundaries of how close he could come near the werewolves in his early days of surveillance and this was it, if he wanted to keep his target from going on her guard.
But he would need to be much, much closer in order to do what he needed to do. So Felix waited, following silently as the woman moved through the town, until he could get this wolf alone. He wouldn't need stealth as long as he got her alone.
A small tranquilizer gun was tucked against his skin and the waistband of his jeans. No, he wasn't going to kill this mutt, but she wasn't going to know what hit her either.
When: 11th December, 2008
Where: Forks, Washington
What: Werewolf hunting!
Rating: PG-13
He had stopped breathing approximately three minutes and forty-two seconds ago. His target had stepped off the motel property then and he had been tailing her since. She was now in sight, but he knew that if he moved any closer, the target would sense him and make a run for it. Felix had tested out the boundaries of how close he could come near the werewolves in his early days of surveillance and this was it, if he wanted to keep his target from going on her guard.
But he would need to be much, much closer in order to do what he needed to do. So Felix waited, following silently as the woman moved through the town, until he could get this wolf alone. He wouldn't need stealth as long as he got her alone.
A small tranquilizer gun was tucked against his skin and the waistband of his jeans. No, he wasn't going to kill this mutt, but she wasn't going to know what hit her either.