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[center][color=Peru][h1]Damien Flores[/h1][/color]
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[b]Location:[/b] Zoé's home.
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Zoé Flores, Aaron Brooks, Cody Treadwell and Leo Kwon[/sup][/center]
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Zoé had taken off down the hallway, naked, and shifted into her wolf form. Damien stared after her in awe for a few moments. White. He wouldn't have guessed white. And although he knew her to be a wolf, it struck a certain sort of solidity within him seeing it with his own eyes. He couldn't lose her, though. So he snatched her motorcycle keys off of the small table and passed the boys by, giving them both a curt nod. They had heard what Zoé had said - to stay inside and not leave. So, as he shut the door behind him, Damien waved his hand back behind him as he jogged to her motorcycle, putting a sealing spell upon the house. The boys couldn't leave even if they wanted to. Better to ask permission than forgiveness, anyway.

He jumped onto Zoé's bike and gunned it to life before lifting his feet up and onto the bike's footholds and peeled out after her. If he lost her now, he'd just lose time trying to find her again. Time that they might not have had.

The two of them must have looked a sight. Firstly, a large, white wolf running the streets of a small city, and then a large, bald guy on a motorcycle chasing after it.

It got better once they hit a dirt road and the trees began to get thicker around them. There really wasn't any scent that could beat the smell of Oregon pine trees. He had forgotten how much he had missed it until then.

And that's when he lost her to the trees. She was there one moment, and then gone the next.

[color=Peru][i]Shit...[/i][/color]

He turned the bike quickly, spraying dirt as the wheels dug into the Earth as the bike changed directions. He'd have to find a way into the forest. So finding the first opening he could, Damien took to the trees, getting a little air off of a rock ledge that dropped him a few feet and into more trees.

Slowing the bike, Damien simply listened for anything that might give his sister's location away. What he heard next made him wish he hadn't asked for such a thing.

A sickening howl pierced his flesh right to the bone. He gunned the bike back to life and sped towards the location he knew it to be coming from.

He didn't even wait for the bike to come to a stop before Damien was jumping off of it, running to Zoé's side. There was a sudden presence of ice and snow, which made absolutely no damn sense, but the Druid continued rushing towards the blood-stained white matted fur belonging to his younger sister.

[color=Peru]"ZO!"[/color]

Someone else was calling her name just as he did. The Druid turned his head, watching as an Asian man raced towards Zoé as well. His teeth clenched. He didn't need any explanation. [i]He[/i] had done this.

Finally reaching them, Damien gripped the male by the shoulder of his shirt and forced him up so that Damien could look him dead in the eyes, a snap underneath his foot indicating that he had broken the wand that had been set to the side with his final step.

With his free arm, he drew it back and let a punch fly through the air, connecting with the man's jaw just as he let him go with his other hand to let him have the full brunt of the impact.

[color=Peru]"Don't you [i]dare[/i] touch her, you filthy Chink!"[/color] Damien roared, his eyes flashing a dull, pale blue for half of a second.