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Alekaiser kept pace though wondered if perhaps he should of shown signs of a struggle of such activities if he wanted to hide his other side but chose to ignore and kept the same pace as she did. He contemplated whether to make any attempt of holding hands or something else sappy he had witness other couples but told himself not to. Granted the names on their arms said they were soulmates but they had just met and he would hardly say the were a couple at all, perhaps friends or new close acquaintances.

"You just said you were a Ranger, right? So what difference does that make then just being in the army?" he asked while they walked to the park curious on the matter with having no real credible knowledge of any form of military. All the while his senses went on high alert, as if expecting an attack any moment and was staying on his toes. For the moment nothing seemed out of the ordinary but one couldn't be to careful and the wolf's primal instinct usual kicked in while outside.

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Thole woke with a groan rolling over on his bed, heavy lidded eyes eying the clock, seeing the time. [i]Last time I drink before a full moon,[/i] he thought to himself as he yawned and sat up popping his neck and making his way to clean himself, no doubt still covered in whatever mess from last night's full moon kill. He had also caught scent of another were, meaning he wasn't alone in this damn town. At least it seemed that it was another loner so he wasn't in pack territory. He preferred being off the radar especially due to his past. After all who's afraid of the big bad wolf? Everyone of course.

Once done cleaning he grabbed clothes, a pair of jeans, a maroon color shirt with some form of long faded logo, and a light trench-coat before heading out the door. His home resided on the outer edge of the town so getting anywhere took time but after about a half hour of walking he soon was just another face in a group of people. He wasn't a fan of being stuck in a crowd but having to adjust to normal life meant he had to make sacrifices and personal space had been one of them after industrialization hit the world. He was on constant alert though, ears listening for something out of place, nostrils flared taking in scents and smells of the city for any unwanted guest that might suddenly be next to him, and eyes all ways shifting looking for a target. 

Eventually he found his way out of the group of people into a side alley, allowing him some brief moment of space. He gave a sigh to himself rubbing his temples with a thumb and forefinger, his head still slightly buzzed with a hangover of the drinking of the previous night. He was about to head out on his way once more, trying to either track down this other wolf, better to get acquainted with any local weres face to face rather then wolf to wolf or get some more supplies for his craft when his arm began to itch. It began as a slight annoyance like a mosquito bite but grew worst every second seemingly.

"Oh what the hell is going on now?" he grumbling looking when a scent caused him to swiftly turn around coming face to face with whoever was sneaking around the alley, ice cold eyes met his brown eyes. They stared at one another for a few seconds and then she turned and ran, revealing something that he had hoped his nose had been wrong on. He quickly uncovered his arm looking at the glowing writing that had been the cause of the itch and burning a few moments before.

"Oh you've got to be shitting me," he growled ",I've been paired with a damn french bloodsucker!" His mind raced on what he should do before instincts kicked in and the wolf took charge and he gave chase, following the scent as best he could and keeping up with her.