Who: Scarlette Wolffe and William Lowell What: Meeting Where: Around Bathos When: Monday Night, During Full moon Warnings: N/A
The world was calming down again or so the night made it feel so. No crazy reporters, no mobs, everything felt still. Scarlette was antsy though. She had felt antsy all day having not slept much the night before. They always said that Full Moons brought out the crazies. Maybe I'm the crazy one, she thought. A cool wind from the day's showers swept her red cloak back as she moved about the shadows. Arrow had mentioned something about wolves being out in the city and she was worried about that. Humans had always been aggressive toward their wild canine counterparts. She wasn't very worried about being attacked like Arrow seemed to believe would happen. Scarlette understood the wolf mind and she had Fenris for back-up. If an immediate connection couldn't be made, Fenris would stive off the wolf until one could be made. Or so the puppy thought.
Humming to herself, Scarlette ran her fingertips over the bricks of the back of the building. She wasn't sure where she'd go; maybe out on protrol, maybe just out on a walk. Either way Scarlette wanted to be out in the night and on the town. Closing her eyes she let the light of the full moon shine on her face. One never knew when it'd hide behind a cloud and for some reason it felt good.