
"Here, kitty, kitty, kitty." Blaise purred.

She wondered why the wolf didnt move when she approached. The wolf stunk.
ewwwwwwwwww again!!!! She turned on her heel.

She jumped efortlessly into a nearby tree and started hopping between branches so the wolf couldnt see her.

hehe ......its not like im obsessed or anyfin...........

and yet i am beating all of you MWAHAHAHAHA

Blaise followed the wolf, still silently but at a run.

Jazz crept up for a closer look.
Eughhhh. Werewolf. Gross.

ooo coz i woz bord lolz :) and i dnt like bein in 4th place wit comments!!!

Jazz walked cautiously towards the figure slumped against a tree. Cursing, she made her way through a patch of wet mud, pretty amazing considering her stiletto boots.

Blaise pulled her gun from her jacket and edged silently towardsthe wolf.