Bruce growled, as he turned heading toward the house. His eyes glowing a dark amber, he barged through the front door of the house. Mike was the first to react, he saw Bruce pacing like a caged dog. "calm down Bruce," Bruce let out a low growl. "we've dealt with this before Bruce," Bruce still was pacing, his voice uncurled in the packs mind he was just holding onto control barely, [i] yah i know that but they have guns filled with silver this time not regular metal, so I'm worried about losing the pack.[/i]