Alex moaned as she sat up and leaned against a wall, she muttered something that sounded strangely like "damn werewolves..." and slowly pulled herself up. She put a hand to her head, wiping blood from a small cut thanks to a nicely placed claw. Alex walked outside, a light drizzle still falling when her dark mark burned... "What the..?"
After killing a Death Eater with his hidden knife, Arnold turned his head and said, "Raven I didn't know you had a brother." For the second he had looked away, it was one of Arnold's worst mistakes. He was stabbed deep in the chest. "Avada Kedavra!" he yelled at the Death Eater who had doe the stabbing. Blood was dripping from the wound in his chest. He moaned in pain and fell to his knees. HE was doing fairly well for having a knife in his chest, but life was slipping slowly from him. Arnold realized that if he didn't do something soon he would die. He healed his wound after pulling his knife out and throwing it in the face of a death eater.