Full Moon

[Gwyn]

This was it, in only a few moments...

Sohalia wasn't happy, in fact, she was rather bitter about it. Not that she didn't enjoy having the claws, and the teeth, but the whole werewolf thing, she still hadn't gotten used to that. She pushed a strand of hair behind her ears, sighing. The cool water drowned her feet, the ends of the capris already wet, not that she would care, in a few moments she'd be ... she shivered at even the thought.

She fell back on the soft sand, staring up at the sky, her eyelids drooping. She couldn't help but nod off, exhaustion from her earlier events. She was asleep for only a moment, it seemed, and yet when she woke up she was curled up on the sand, a freezing breeze blowing.

She stood up, on all fours. She resented that part too, she felt like a dog. Being a werewolf was one thing, but still standing on all fours...annoying. She shook out her shaggy silver fur and growled, walking towards the other end of the beach, the water still washing over her deadly claws.

Finally, she stopped, seeing a shape outlined in the darkness. Who would be alone out here, on the full moon? She hurried towards it, but upon hearing a menacing growl, she froze. Crouching down low, she turned back around and scurried the other way, kicking up sand in a cloud as she ran.

She glanced back over her shoulder, and felt a rush of relief seeing the figure gone. Sohalia, though, didn't bother looking forward. And as she ran onto someone, or something she fell backward. She let out a soft growl of annoyance, now she was soaking wet. She looked up at the figure.

[Lilea Vulen]

Lilea had been walking the beach to clear her mind. The cold wind had felt glorious on her skin, the moon clearly showing through a clouless sky. She knew this spot was a comon place for werewolves, but couldn't be bothered to care. Lilea was confident she could handle one alone, although she had never been put in that situation. Although she had excellent vision, even at night, she wasn't payin attaention to where she was going and walked into someone. Rather, something when she looked to see what it was. It looked like a dog, but Lilea knew better. She jumped back and bared her teeth and waited to see what they would do.

[Gwyn]

Sohalia's claws dug into the sand and she shook her shaggy fur out of her eyes. She hadn't been looking for a fight, but as the vampire bared it's ugly fangs in her direction, she showed her deadly teeth right back. Her tail went from side to side, confidently.

She crouched down on her front legs, growling a rather high, yet still as menacing as she could get it. She ran her tongue along her teeth. Then, when the silence was getting to be nearly unbearable, she dropped her stance and stood. Licking one of her paws and lapping up some ocean water, which she never would've done if it weren't full moon, she pranced past her, then made herself comfortable on the sandm "Fighting is overrated, what reason would you have anyways," she crossed her paws in front of her, little splashing sounds made as she did so.

Her silver fur glinted as she looked back for a reply.