Darkness fall's over the streets of London, nothing stirs… the silence is un-normal, the calm before the storm. The slice moves on undisturbed, a silent mist creeps over the itinerary, coble stone streets, and brick walls, giving the darkness an anomies atmosphere.
Clicking sound of boots meeting coble stone is all that is heard throughout the night. The figure walks on… clocked in black, the same color of the night. The figure's shape is of a small female, mid-teens, with a meddlesome stature. Her face his hidden behind the black material, but a pair of endemic, liquid gold eyes pear thru the darkness, eyes that could pierce the soul. A guilesmile placed on her lips, giving her the cheesier cat look, one that cannot be trusted.
She stops in the middle of the barren street, waiting for someone… or something. The mist begins to grow heaver, making it hard to see, but the girl's dose not flinch. It is all most as if it should be there. Just as the fog becomes so thick, that the ground and surrounding scenery have vanished a figure energizes…but it is not human, but the shadow of a wolf.
"What took you so long? I would think that a person of your caliber and somewhat clairvoyant talents would have not taken so long…" the wolf's voice is male; blood red eyes send a hearty glare at the young girl. She merely shrugs, her smile growing a smidge larger.
"I did have some trouble walking thru this docile city, it reeks of something most unpleasant." She waved a hand in front of her nose to info size her point. The wolf just snorted.
"Don't mock me Hazen; I did not call you here to show your lack of integrity…" his voice changed, turning more hostile. The darkness began to grow tight, as if sucking the light out of everything…. Having no effect on the girl, who just smiled, he continued. "I summoned you here to fathom a thorn in my side…"
"What might disreputable events have cased you o-so-mighty-leader to call me? Having your conations you could have possible found someone who is more conclusive then I!" gold eye's danced with mock humor, the wolf growled at her impudence.
"Your exemplary record exceeds you… but your remarks do not…" he grumbled, his eyes never leaving the girls face. "Many of our kind have been spotted in this world; the leader of this country has taken it upon her to call her guard dog. But I do fear that are existence will be altered if found amongst the supernatural… this is why I have called you."
Hazen smiled, liking the idea of getting to play with such an important head.
"So? I take care of your little problem and what is in it for me?" Hazen said in a allude tone.
"I have nothing that would benefited you in the slightest… being cooped up for so long, you might want to stretch your legs. Or would that be too much of a challenge for you?" a grin spread over his face.
She also grinned.
"You are right; this might just invoke my interest…" razing one hand she saluted the shadow. "All right job accepted! Send the details to me latter!" with that the mist and shadow's faded back into nothing leaving the streets the same way they had been before.
The evil smile found its way back to her face.
"Fun?" a chuckled filled the air as her boots made contacted once a gene with the ground.