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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tokiwong" data-source="post: 3235928" data-attributes="member: 961">Isaac puts a hand on Camera’s shoulder, “Don’t be afraid…”  He then turns to Ariella and kneels down.  He cocks his head slightly and then begins speaking his teeth have a far more feral appearance then should be possible and indeed Camera can’t understand a damn thing his father is saying.  It sounds like the yelps and whoops of a dog or wolf perhaps…It is odd to hear the wolf speech without the scents and visual cues to back it up but Ariella understands this much, “Don’t be afraid.  We are not enemy.  We are uratha.  Understand?”Ariella has a Primal Urge of 1 now.Drake and Piotr“Well even if you don’t believe it, this is the truth.  I don’t really care if you try and run, you won’t get far.  You are dangerous right now, your body is on the verge of realizing the wolf-spirit within.  When that happens it will be bloody dangerous for everyone around you, you will probably fall into kuruth, the death rage.  And that will…” she pauses, and then both of you feel it as well…Rachel howls her body growing larger and more feral, she still looks human, but her face is predator-like now, with hair growing up her muscular arms and on the sides of her face and she easily puts on another hundred pounds of pure muscle… in that same instance the thunder of the hogs roars through the  doors as the three bikers from earlier charge into the place.From the darkness more figures descend, including Moriarty, who the two see burst into a huge man-wolf form and tackles one of the bikers the two skidding into the darkness, but it does not sound like the fight is over.  Rachel growls loudly, “THE PURE!”The mystery woman leaps from her bike and her body flows into an elegant white-silver furred wolf and she charges Drake knocking him down, its teeth viciously ripping at his shoulder… Piotr loses himself to the fear and the anger and shock, and feels his body growing hot, tearing at itself and before he can recall his teeth… they must be his teeth are sinking into the flesh of the white wolf that attacked his newfound companion!The silver-white she wolf growls loudly letting its fury build and in an instant is just as large Piotr and he feels himself flying… and the haze of fury sets in…Piotr is lying on the ground, and feels his arm is broken, but when he looks he hears the strange pops and visceral sounds of the injury already mending itself.  He is nearly naked and covered in blood, the coppery taste filling his mouth.  Drake comes to with a strange blade sticking from his stomach, and then Moriarty kicking him off it.  Moriarty spits, “Jesus dude, you lost it… tried to freaking kill me you son of a bitch… death rage is some scary $#@! man.”  Strangely although Drake is in pain, the injury is already dulling to a throb, and he can feel it knitting the flesh back together.Rachel grumbles, covered in blood and injuries, “Looks like we are not the only ones looking for these nuzusul…” FaithCandace does not smile, but Faith can tell that she is pleased that she intimidates the young wolf so much.  Candace speaks, “You have much to learn… this life is a war.  We are under siege at all times, I hope that you die peacefully in your sleep, but being Forsaken… I doubt that will happen.”Subtle Storm sighs, “Don’t scare the poor girl.”“If she is scared now, she will never make it,” Candace adds gruffly, “Relax, no one is asking you to breed.”Subtle Storm smiles, “I can’t answer that for you, but I can tell you that we are dangerous we have the rage of Father Wolf in us, and we can end up hurting those we love just as easily as any malicious spirit.  Many uratha break ties with their old lives, but those reasons are varied.”Candace adds, “You want to save yourself some heartbreak princess?  Get the f%&# out of dodge, you love your parents I see that, but chances are they might get pissed at you for something trivial and if you lose control of that rage, being so young you could end up ripping them apart.  Trust me it happens more times then I care to count.  We have the soul of a savage hunter within us, and it wants to be free.  I ain’t saying you can’t live with them, but you have to be careful.”</blockquote>

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