RP: Patrolling, Take One Who: Fell, Harry Where: Cardiff WhenWarning/Rating: Language at most Summary: Harry and Fell kick off patrols Status: Private, completed
She knew there was probably nothing behind the fact that Harry had paired himself off with her for patrols. Maybe he was just ... making a show of keeping an eye on her or something - the head Auror was going to patrol with the information-leaker to keep watch on her. Still, Fell had entertained herself with thoughts that there was something behind it, which had a slight smile on her lips despite the severity of the situation.
Fell was really trying not to think about the severity of the situation. It was disgusting and vile and completely hideous, when she thought too much on the fact that someone had chewed and cut arms and legs off of six people to spell out a name. Or more than one someone. Reports were trickling in that the teeth marks didn't all match, which made it that much worse. There wasn't just one sick werewolf out there, there were at least a couple.
When it was time, she apparated to the safe spot tha had been assigned, and she waited for Harry to show up - if he wasn't already there. She wasn't completely sure how he wanted to handle patrolling, but she'd go along with whatever he had in mind - unless she felt it needed improvement.