[center][b][h1][color=seagreen]Daniel Reyes[/color][/h1][/b] [img]http://i.imgur.com/5sFYSAL.jpg[/img] [b]Location:[/b] Grimbold's Cabin [b]Interacting With:[/b] N/A[/center][hr][hr] As everyone reached for the box of cakes and pastries that he had so kindly "borrowed" from the Cafe, Daniel nodded his acknowledgement to each member of the group in turn as they either verbally thanked him or otherwise made some gesture of thanks in his direction. Even the simple act of thanking him brought a warm feeling to his chest. It gave him that sense of belonging that he had longed for all his life. Even though he didn't interact much with the group, he felt more at home here, in this cabin in the woods, with these people he called family, than he ever has growing up in France. Daniel glanced towards the door as Nick finally made his appearance. Without so much as a reason for his tardiness, Nick simply plopped down on the floor. The familiar pang of jealously rose up in Daniel. To be so carefree must be a blessing. However, Daniel quickly quelled his emotions, merely glad that everyone was finally here. Finishing the bread roll in his hand, Daniel's attention was captured once more as Grimbold stood and made his announcement. Simultaneously excited and anxious to hear what was in store for them, Daniel held onto every word that left the man's mouth. A wicked smirk graced Daniel's features, a rare expression for the young man to show. His target was none other than Monsieur Brian Cobald, the manager of the Castle Street Cafe and the source of Daniel's frustration while at work. The irony was almost laughable. Ready to finally stretch his wings, Daniel stood up from the table and left the cabin. Deciding to leave the privacy of the spare room for the girls, he walked around back behind the cabin to his usual shadowed alcove nestled between two large oak trees. Daniel quickly stripped and transformed. Lean muscled arms gave way to long leathery black wings while smooth white skin was covered in course fur. Smell and hearing became amplified to their maximum potential while vision, not so much. He didn't realize it until he transformed for the first time that there was a very literal meaning behind being "as blind as a bat". But the freedom of being able to fly was more than he could ever ask for. Daniel the Bat gave his wings one good stretch before taking flight, swooping back around to the front of the cabin, and hanging upside down from a branch near the door. He noticed a raven on a branch not too far from his own tree and figured Teryn must have not wasted any time in transforming either. If he could smile right now he would. They were both impatient people it seemed.