Call of The Wild (Open)

[axelcostello]

~ Civilized life has altogether grown too tame, and, if it is to be stable, it must provide a harmless outlets for the impulses which our remote ancestors satisfied in hunting ~

The full moon was steadily approaching Axel moved to the hunting grounds. It was time to make a call. As he strolled along, by himself as bare feet planted into the soils of the earth benaeth him with each step. Hands came up to the outside knot of the robe he was wearing, untieing it and allowing the black silk to fall freely from his naked body. Axel no longer cared about being nude or in strange public areas, the man was quite comftable with it himself. Closing his eyes slowly he paused briefly then he pushed his power out for all lycan's on this night of the full moon and all tigers if any were in the area, and the werecats so if needed they had a safe haven to run to.Eyes of a tiger flashed as the power coursed through him and felt as though it was pushing out through his fingertips. Reaching far and wide across as Axel pressed to go further the connection he thought about Dianthe, the woman he met on his first couple of weeks in the new city as it called out to her. Stepping back into shadows Axel decided to wait till it was time, to see if anyone would show up or if there anymore tigers in the area. If not Axel would wait on the moon, to let that beast free to go on his hunt.

[Kimberly Tung]

She laid on the floral pink bedspread inside her private quarters, a book in her hand with a cherry blow pop in the other as if she held a multitask personality. Kimberly Tung listened to the Jonas Brothers on her black radio that she had brought with her with the other stuff that belonged to her. Resting on her back, prompting lightly on her fluffy, pink pillow and the room design itself was pink wallpaper everywhere except the oval throw rug was purple with three orioles in mid-flight. Black hair fell around the square of her shoulders, manicured nails was just painted in a light pink from earlier. Her left leg bent while the right one laid flat on the bedding as if posing for a shoot of a cover-girl magazine.

Bad Kim, that was the name most people that knew her went by, there was a reason many feared her though she held innocence. Innocence was a useful tool to shield the true nature of the kind of girl that could take something right from under your nose without a second to spare. A strong energy was felt, very strong, it called to her she-wolf from within, she has been feeling the moon's magic all along but try she might she cannot deny Luna's calling. Kim put down her book, placing it facedown on the left of her then swung her sinewy legs over the right side of the bed in a swift motion like she was in a hurry.

The gray wolf in that other place raced, her large paws thundering on the floor sensing the call and the energy as if it was desperate to go towards that power. In that moment, she opened her window where she could jump freely and land on her feet like a feline escaping the tenth floor. For any normal person, that would have killed them but for her she's been doing this forever now so she was getting better at being a thief and partially a wolf whose leash cannot be tighten for too long. She was the kind that, once you caught her she will be tamed but as soon as you turn your head freedom rang.

Rising up, she looked around the side of the house from where she leapt from her top window. Her pale blue eyes was like the liquidation of the moon itself, it was searching the area for that tasty power and then on her bare feet she started to run, her feet did not care where it stepped nor care who she ran into except towards that immense energy wave like a magnetic force pulling her forward. Her wolf has been wanting out for so long that it was feeling like it was trapped in it's dark, prison cell for much too long. The young Filipino was not at all new to the wolf, for she has some experience so she pretty much knew the ins and outs of life when it came to being a shapeshifter. Her nostrils flared at the scent of male, it knew it was male cause it was a much stronger odor. This male was unfamiliar and a stranger to the she-wolf, Kim finally entered the area where an attractive male and she could smell tiger beneath the surface inside of him as if she has been around many of his type, but she has only met one so far. Stepping forward, the specious Asian in her dark curls, and lithe frame was beginning to rely on the beast as she has been even if it is not the full moon.

In her dark-blue housecoat, that was all she had on along with a light-blue satin brasiere shaping those medium-sized bosoms underneath and the silk colored matching panties, but she did not mind losing them in her change this night for she had like hundreds of pairs or more in her closet. No, none of her wardrobe was stolen goods as most of merchandise often went to her boss in the Philippines. In her stride forward, going towards the male with all the juicy energy as if she and her wolfess wanted to take a bite out of what leaked from within. "Evening."The new voice spoken, an Asian accent sounded towards the man as she stood behind him. Her large, gray wolf looked towards his giant of a cat, green eyes knew and studied it's image as if it was taken a snapshot. As for Kim herself, she was shy for a young wolf but knew how to address a higher power by etiquette even he wasn't wolf he was still a shapeshifter but just a different breed.

Having no fear, knowing she was a complete stranger and has only met him once. Stepping closer, she brushed his cheek in a greeting that all shapeshifters used when approaching new and old shifters alike. It let him know she acknowledged his power, she acknowledged him as the dominant shifter as she then stepped back introducing herself so neither did have to be strangers. "I am Kim."She waited for his approval of her way of greeting and stood ready to run under the moon to his invitation if he will have her this night, Kim was certain she would appreciate hunting, maybe, impress them with her skills at the same time. Patience Kim, patience is everything. She was that and could wait, she wasn't getting any older.

[Addison Constance]

While she wasn't anywhere near the clearing of the hunting grounds, her suspicions had been immediately confirmed when she felt the tiger, follow the moon and turn into his second person. There was a tiger in the city, and it wasn't just any tiger. No this was most certainly an alpha, perhaps a Khan of the Seattle clan.

While she couldn't connect with him and get a location, no. Addison could though feel him very strongly. Normally never would she send out a call as she would that night. Usually there were run -In's, planned ones by either one party or the other. Meaning the Were tiger in question, the Khan, or herself made contact with one another.

So as a matter of tradition, she sat down at her computer and pulled up the her work screen, typing in two separate passwords, and then her badge number, before giving her right thumb a scan, she was finally into the system. Accessing any new preternatural that had just registered within the county, the search being far too broad she narrowed that down, by weeding out those she knew to be under the laws of the Motc, and that immediately eliminated all non rogue vampires, now to take away all human paranormals, the list was much shorter then. Too short. She put back in the paranormals, and looked at the date that each had registered . Bingo she had a name and address. Thank goodness for federal files.

A gift was sent, nothing that was too out there. It would have been good for a female or male. A ring about a size eight. It was a tiger's eye stone in antiqued white gold. She placed it safely inside a small orange colored gift box soft cotton in the bottom as it was placed atop it. The box was closed with with a brown ribbon. On the top of the box she placed a scroll that had a wax seal placed upon it. Denoting her Belle Morte bloodline. Once opened it would read as follows.

Mr. Costello,

I am Addison Constance, Belle Morte heritage, and in the city of Seattle. I would appreciate a meeting with you. We can met at your home, the college, my residence, or my office. If you choose the later please let me know as soon as possible so I can get your federal clearance. Tiger's have always been my animal to call. You can return a hand written letter to my office or home. Addresses are listed below, email me at the addresses listed below, or give me a call. The numbers are listed below. Please make sure in your call to let me know the complete arrangement so that I can make sure to mark it on all of my calendars.

Looking forward to meeting you soon

.[/i]
Addison Regan Constance, SSA

Information as stated :

Home -
OLIVE8 c/o Addison Constance
39th floor Penthouse 3901
Corner of 8th ave and Olive Street
Seattle, WA 98101
[e-mail]
[306] 324- 1229 - Mobile


Office -
Federal Bureau of Investigations
Seattle Home Office for Washington State
C/O SSA Addison R. Constance
1110 3rd Avenue
Seattle, WA 98101
[e-mail]/fbi.gov
[306] 572 - 1000 Ext. 928
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