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[h2]Iris Madril[/h2][/center]
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Location: Building 2, Her Room
Interactions: Lilith [@Foster]
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The wolf’s ears dropped back when the spider woman said that their little hunt was only catch and release. [color=#1493c7]”I- that’s- I can totally just catch and release! It’s not- that hard!”[/color] She wolf huffed indignantly as she pouted. However, when Lilith stepped up to wrap her legs around Iris in a tight hug, the wolf softened and smiled just slightly. [color=#1493c7]“Hey, yo, no need to go getting all sentimental on me!”[/color] The wolf watched her hurry off, an eyebrow quirked up in surprise. Did she say bullwhip? She wasn’t going to use that thing on Iris, was she?

Slowly the wolf trotted out into the hallway, the pads of its feet producing no sound as it went. It’s ears perked this way and that, listening intently to the sounds of the building. They were hunting gremlins. Those are nasty little, stinky fellows that liked to mess with things they shouldn’t be getting their hands on. When she heard the sound of claws clicking along tiles, she peered up to the ceiling and saw Lilith making her way back towards the werewolf. 

The wolf sat down in the middle of the hall, watching as the woman drew closer and closer. As she instructed the canine on how they should start their hunt, the wolf’s tail began to swish excitedly on the ground. A wolfish grin crossed her face as she stretched out, her front paws reaching out wide in front of her, her sharp claws making clicking sounds on the tile. [color=#1493c7]“It shouldn’t take too long to get their scent.”[/color] She straightened once again, standing on all four paws as she rose her head into the air and took a deep inhale. 

A flurry of scents flooded her senses. Lilith, Eilidh, Max, and a few other residents that lived on that floor. Thankfully, most the monsters in this building were more on the recluse side so she didn’t have to worry about too many different scents to sort through. And just behind the smells of her friends lingered the scent of those gremlin bastards. 

Her eyes snapped closed as she took another long inhale of breath. Oh yeah. That was definitely the gremlin scent. Locking onto it, she dropped her head to the ground and inhaled again. There it was! Just beside her feet and along the wall. Hackles rose slightly as she took off down the hall, following the scent as it streamed through the building. She found another one that had joined the current one she was tracking, and a few feet down the way, another joined the line. She may have found a whole horde of them or possibly their little secret hiding spot. 

She came to a closet, a small hole drilled through the bottom of the frame. She stuck her nose into the hole and took a deep inhale. Sure enough, the room stank of gremlins. Her ears perked forward as she listened, hearing things rustling around in there. Blue eyes flashed as she peered back at Lilith, a broad predatory grin on her face. 

Got some.