Frieddie opened his eyes and he faced the street-punk girl again; but she was like him. Her red eyes were sharp to a point and narrow with slits for puils, her teeth were two rowed and shark-like, scarley black wings stuck from her back and she sported a scaley dark tail as well. Her fingers were replaced by long black claws that seemed to have a stub of finger-flesh in the bottom.
She wasn'tn dressed as she was before; her attire changed like his did, a black sleeveless shirt with the logo of a golden dragon on it, a red cloak over itthat somehow hung on her shoulders with no sleeves and black jeans with silver chains and electric-blue flamed pattern
Freddie's mouth hung open and he gaped like a fish "You're..." he trailed.
"That's right," the girl said "I'm like you" her voice was completely stoic.
"That's why you were strong" he comfirmed
The dark angel-girl seemed to fold out of nowhere. "I have brought you both together...To speak to both of you" she whispered.
The punk girl snorted; like a dragon, smoke puffed out of her nose "Whatever Hootryd (Dorothy's name is now Hootryd)" she grumbeled, her tone was still sotic and empty
"Now, more of you will appear soon as well" the angel girl 'Hootryd' said.
And like mist in the cold air, people folded in to the scene, almost as though they had fadded from another.
"Gibby" Freddie said, nodding at his friend.
Gibby smiled widely; showing his canines and insisors, Gibby had black bat ears with leathery black bat wings; Gibby a vampire bat. But he was dressed in moonlight silver-white-gray clothing that consisted of a hoodie and sweatpants; if he tipped the hood enough to cover his entire face, he could blend in perfectly in the night.
Other appeared;
Sam's ex-boyfriend Jonah, his normally spiked-up dark brown hair was spiked down at the tips was otherwise straite, dark circles were around his eyes while his skin was clammy making him look dead; long, broad, pointed wings with creamy white feathers stuck out from his back with dark silver markings. Long tail feathers sported from his lower back and his eyes were complete ebony. His transformation left his feet being talons with hooked claws. He was dressed in a long black-and-white striped shirt with saggy newpaper-pattern jeans.
Nevel, very long gray fox ears with rusty tones, his hair shot up in different directions and was bright rust-red. His eyes were dark olive and narrowingly large. He had a long yellowish-gray and bushy fox tail dragging behind him. He wore a black tank-top with several leather cuffs along his wrists and blue jeans, he wore a leather collar with sharp fragments of metal hanging from it in unnamed charms.
Freddie, the silver-tabby
The street-girl, the dragon
Gibby, the vampire bat
Jonah the Gryrfalcon
Nevel, the Kit-Fox
Finally, the last person appeared; thick brunette hair now pepper-black with salt-white highlights, his eyes were now dark-rimmed, wide and gold. Tufts of feathers rose from his head like horns, feathery brown wings sported from his back. He was dressed in a black-and-dark purple attire; black cloth bands along his arms, black chain around his neck with purple metalic bone-charms hanging from it, he wore a dark purple t-shirt with a long-sleeved black undershirt and black jeans.
The oldest, the 'leader' of them (Save for the street-girl) Spencer, the great-horned owl