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Current Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again!
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Austin returned from one of the hallways, hearing Connor return. He walked over to them, shaking his head slightly. It seemed like the debate has ended. He looked over the others, frowning slightly. Even through his fur, it was chilly in here. He felt bad for the people without fur. So basically everyone here.
Erik said, his voice calm," how about we stop talking and start moving Hm?" He grabbed his bow and quiver, stringing his bow in case it is needed to be used for any reason.
Austin folded his arms, staring angrily at everyone. He shook his head then walked to the door, pushing out as Kalinda rushed in. He despised this. He would not work with Jack. He was just pissing him off at the point in time. He looked around, listening and smelling the air. He watched the area, taking a deep breath through his nose. He slowly walked, nearly pressed up against the wall, crouched slightly, just watching the area.
Austin listened, frowning deeply. He then said," the more we argue and debate this the more likely we are to be attacked. We need to act." He focused on Connor," I can follow you on the ground. I can keep up relatively well with the suit." He watched him, walking over to Connor, still acting like Anthony isn't even here.
Austin scowled and walked over to where he saw the blur run, searching for a scent to follow or recognize. His fur was on end, unnerved by what was happening. His body was tensed, wary of what else was to happen.
Austin looked at over at Jack as he walked in. He listened to what he said and then decided to speak up. He said," my senses aren't infallible, but I have not smelled a fresh scent of any other student or staff. I also haven't noticed any noice coming from any other part of the school.
Austin walked into the gym, frowning deeply. He looked around, having noticed the absent of the staff, as well as a lack of a recent scent. He walked over to Connor and said," the scent of the staff is old... I can't track it. It's too diffused to be able to track it. It's strange. I don't like this..." He looked around, ignoring Anthony now. That would be the best way to keep calm around him.
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Erik watched the little bouts, studying, eyes narrowed. He considered his hand to hand to be decent, but he was mostly trained in his bow and arrow and the two knives. Hand to hand was occasional, mostly trained to fight someone stronger then him. He brushed his finger over the knives quietly. One was larger then the other. They had a guard, ment to stop things from hitting his hand. The metal was harder then most, causing most things to dent she it is blocked with his knife.
Austin remained in the classroom, arms folded across his chest, scowling angrily at the wall. What Connor said perfectly described the reason that he hated him. Unlike what Connor said, he couldn't help but to hate him even if he shouldn't waste time on it. He shook his head and leaned back, waiting for others to return to the room, his claws pressing slightly into his arms.
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