Smelling trouble

Hood hated this place. Everything smelt odd he just wanted to run to it and see what it was but he knew it would seem odd for what people thought was just a random street dog to go running to places in the middle of the night.

He was in a tomb his head resting on a pile of clothes his tail moving in slow sweeps. Their was something wrong about the smell it wasn't just new it was unnatural. Something that shouldn't be. Thats what made it all the worse. Other dogs had said he had a wift of that a dog but it also smelt like a human. He so wanted to see if their was another shifter out there. He had never met one.

He stood up and shifter. After pulling his clothes on he ducked out of the tomb and looked about the graveyard.

Xcelia leaned against the tombstone and stretched a little. She was tired and pissed off, her tattoo was shining red with blood where someone had cut her while she had been in dog form. Yeah she was a vampire, but only half. Her other half was shifter, although she didn't understand how the two could mix. She paused as she sensed someone nearby. "Whos there?"

Hoods head instantly snapped towards the source of the smell.
"What are you?" was his reply, as he wrapped a black scarf around his neck to hide the fact that his nose was still dog. The girl stood there he could smelt the blood, it was overwelming, like floodlight blinding his nose. He shifted it to human before he had to sit down.

He was tense, something was familier amout this person, and about the wound. Something he should remember like it was from another lfe time. He felt hood begin to slip on the top of his head and quickly pulled it back up tightening it around his face. He looked at her with both eyes, she wasn't human he already knew that. Nothing human would have blood that smelt like that.

Xcelia sighed. She hated it when people started asking her what she was. "I'm Xcelia Le Phantom." She replied in her thick french accent. "I'm half vampire half shifter, or whatever you want to call it. And yourself?"

Hood satdown on a tombstone and pulled out some gum in an unconsience atempt to hide his dog breath. "I'm a human shifter. Thats all you need to know." He put the packect back in the pocket of his leather jacket.

Xcelia smirked. "Oh iz it?" Her talent at being a pain in the ass was beginning to kick in.

"Yes it is." Hood wasn't used to all this waffling. Back up north you said something and a person respected your responce. If yu didn't want to speak you didn't want to speak. That didn't mean they wouldn't ask around about you but they at least left you a lone.

Hood stood up and looked at his watch, he had found another shifter but now he wished he hadn't. She'd said she was half vampire. He had known for a while soemthing had been wrong but it looked to be bigger than he had though. He walked past the girl, circleing uneasy in the light of the moon. He wanted to hunt and he wanted to eat and he wanted to go to sleep. Most of all though he needed a drink.