Savannah rode through the darkened streets with the wind blowing through her long black hair. It had been weeks that she had the breakdown of her hunger and now finally gotton control of the bloodlust.

Staying to the shadows, he watched as she raced past.  When the full moon was out, he could smell her kind from miles away.  But there was another scent that raised his interest as he stared intently at the beautiful vixen.  Sliding farther back into the shadows, he knew that if there was one, there may be more.  

Picking up the scent of another closeby, Savannah looks around and then to the rooftops as she pulls over to the curb and turns off her harley.

Swinging her leg over, as she stepped onto the pavement. Brushing down her leather pants to get rid of any creases. 
Her eyes glowed a soft bloodred as she vanishes from sight to a nearby roof.

Seeing brake lights flare in the dark night, he knows his presence has been noticed.  Turning quickly, he moved back down the alleyway toward a large warehouse where he could take refuge.  He could not allow her to see him from above as that would make him easy prey.  Racing through shadows, paws not making a sound, he could see the building in the distance.

Walking slowly across the rooftop with a soft click of her heels as she looked around but then wrinkled her nose to the scent of a wolf closeby.

Savannah closed her eyes and calls to her fathers second Gregori "you better not be near dark one or we will have some serious words you pain in the butt."

He just laughed in her mind, "lil one, i gave your father my word that i would protect you and that i shall."

Savannah rolled her eyes as she looked over to the roof of the warehouse. Reaching into her pocket of her jacket and pulls out her cell to call the brothers " wrath, listen there could be trouble in town. Get the others and meet me here"

Sliding between two large doors that had been left ajar some time after the warehouse had been abandoned, he moves into the darkness, making sure to stay away from the moonlight streaming through broken windows.  He can still sense her gaze looking for him.  She may think of her self as a predator, but on the night of a full moon, she would soon become the prey.

While waiting for backup and not taking the advice from wrath to wait for the brothers. Savannah jumped down and lands quietly in the alleyway, she began to look around and found two huge doors. Slipping into the warehouse she pulls out her glock.

Moving slowly as she heard the gentle click of her boots. With caution she spots a staircase, trying to pick up the scent of this newcomer.

Whipping is head around to the sound of clicking from behind him, he turned with hate filled eyes to the intruder of his domain.  This vampire had no idea who she was dealing with.  Every sense on edge, heart rate climbing, his jaws open to reveal razor sharp canines that had ended many vampire lives over the last century.  Padding softly toward his prey, head lowered and legs bend in preparation for a leap out of the shadows....he stalked her.

She nervously listened to the darkness as she became aware that she wasnt alone in this place. Lifting her head slightly wishing that she listened to the advise as her cell rang, with a shaky hand she took her cell from her pocket and answers.

"h~hello"

Wrath spoke worriedly "savannah, where the fuck are you?" 

Walking towards the stairs and climbing up them "in the warehouse and im not alone" Wrath growls down the line as he yells to the others "rhage get the hell to her now or dont bother coming back"

Returning to the cell he spoke "get out of there now as there is a serial killer is stalking the area"

Stopping all movement as he picks up the vibrations from the phone just prior to her answering, he listens intently.  With the full moon, his abilities are maxed and with concentration, he can hear her heart beat if he remains silent enough. Focusing on the caller, a familiar voice comes from the other end.  A foe from the past, they both have drawn blood from the other.  Wrath was his name.  And this must be his pupil.  Oh how he will enjoy this kill.

As she begins to walk up the staircase, he walks into the moonlight behind her, exposing himself as he wants to smell her fear before he takes her life.  And he growls....

She looks around as she walks through to an office, her heart began to beat faster as her hand shakes. Hearing wrath's voice yelling down the cell "for fuck sake savannah talk to me or so help me god i will call the boss and tell him to tie you to the bed, just to keep you safe"

Savannah spoke quietly" its here wrath and dont you fucking dare or you will loose those parts that make you a man" she smirked

The time is right and he races forward and just as he prepares to leap, he makes a rookie mistake.  In his over confidence, he doesn't see the old rusted bucket of paint and as he runs past, the can goes spinning off with a loud clattering sound.

He leaps, jaws fully open to latch onto the back of the vixen's head, planning to simply rip the appendage off her the body....leaving a message for Wrath.

Savannah growls as she turns around and smirks firing into the back of the werewolf as the lifeless of a dummy stood before him.

A huge mistake as he didnt know of who he was facing "big fucking mistake wolf boy "

Roaring with pain, he slammed into the desk.  Ignorant Vixen, only a silver bullet would keep him from ripping her throat out.  Bloodlust driving him forward, he looks for his prey.

Knowing she would only "Phase one level at a time", he raced for the stairs and the next level.  This pupil would pay...and pay big for her ignorance.

Savannah ran down through the warehouse as her laughs could be heard through the emptiness as she exited the place and places a tight web that seals the doors and windows. 

Running down the alley to her bike, she got out her keys and turns the bike on and rides home to the mansion.

Launching himself though the window, he remembers where she parked her Harley.  Knowing her speed gave her the advantage, merely seconds later he was atop an adjacent building, preparing to leap down on the motorcycle.  Once again, the speed of this pupil caught him off guard.  She was already on the bike and speeding off.  But she was not out of his range.  Running from roof top to roof top and picking up speed, he finally leaped, extenting his body to reduce as much air resistance as possible.  Landing in front of the racing Harley, he swiped around, removing the front wheel and grinned as he saw both the Harley and rider topple end over end.

She wast expecting the attack until she saw the big wolf land in front of her bike. Feeling the tire swirve to the right as she tries to take control before flying through the air and land awkwardly. 

Savannah screamed in pain as she clutched her leg, blood staining clothes. Her other hand tried to reach out and get to her feet.

Grinning in satisfaction, he turned on his prey.  Hearing that scream was music to his ears.  The wound from her gun already healed, he walked up on the vixen that had an obviously broken leg.  Before she could heal, her would would taste her blood and revel in the satisfaction of know he had killed one of Wrath's proteges. 

She began to panic as she tried to get to her feet. The pain shot though her as she felt dizzy, her other hand reached back and grabbed her silver dagger.

"you wont take me alive wolf so i leave you with this" throwing the dagger hitting him in the stomach just long enough to escape and vanished

Roaring in pain, he reaches down and grabs the dagger that is embedded in his side.  Bracing himself, he takes a deep breath before yanking the dagger from his side to allow the rapid healing process the moon provides to begin.  As the wound begins to heal and his strength begins to return, he rises and sniffs the air.  And the scent sends chills to his very core.  The vixen is close, but two others along with Wrath are closer.  Turning, he takes in the three men, with the largest standing in the middle.  In the distance, he sees his prey lying on the ground, glaring in his direction.  Out numbered, but unwilling to flee....he stalks forward.