*Meanwhile, back in London* WHAT??!! Lucian, do you mean to tell me that the Covenant killed their own warrior and passed it off as a Lycan raid?? *is on a cell phone with Lucian... so you'll all know* What?? A free agent from your Lycan guild is on a killing spree towards the Vamps? I want a name. I want to join this agent's spree. SHE?????? ok... Thank you. *hangs up* Well, well, well... looks like I'm out to meet with this... Raevynn.
The shadow black wolf charged down the street, blood dripping from the huge wound in her shoulder. She had the taste of blood on her lips, and the thought of dieing in her mind. The silver in her shoulder was more than enough to kill her, but before she went down, she was going to take some of the bastards with her.
The scent she was chasing grew stronger, and soon she saw it: Two vampires helping a wounded one walk to a car. She didn't know why he was wounded, but she didn't care. Luckily for her. Those other vampires were long gone. She would have no problem creating a minature genocide.
The wolf tackles the injured vampire and pinned him to the ground, where she began to tear through the flesh of his chest.