Midnight Danger(Tosh)

[night]

The moonlight shone down on the river, reflecting back up towards the bridge, where a young girl stood leaning against the railing. She looked down at the reflection before growling low at it and kicking a stone into the water, which made it ripple and stir the reflection. Lifting her gaze, she cast her blue eyes down the river. A sigh let loose from her lips, into the cool night air. Being a werewolf, her body temperature was higher, and so she had no problem with cold temperatures, unlike humans. "He's late..." she whispered aloud, licking her lips gently, to make them glisten in the moonlight.

Boredom began to take over, so she climbed up on the bridge and stood there, looking down at the dark, reflectionless water. Maybe a nice swim... she thought to herself, but shook her head. No... he'll get here and be waiting. Besides... he doesn't like having wet dog in his car. Shrugging she sat down on the railing and swung her feet back and forth as she waited for Tosh to show up. "I should start showing up later..." she cast her gaze up at the moon and stared at it long enough to pull her into her usual trance. Her breathing slowed down to an unsafe level, but as long as she didn't move, she would be fine. This was the easiest way for her to pass the time. Eventually someone would have to touch her though to bring her out of this trance.

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[tosh]

Tosh had dressed in a hurry, which was blatantly obvious since his pants were on backwards, his shirt inside out and his shoes on the wrong feet, although, by the time he'd realized it, he was already half way to the bridge, and he was already late, so he decided to keep the hap-hazard look he'd dressed himself in, although he did switch his shoes at a light about three blocks away from where he intended to park. Parking, it seemed though, would be a near impossible job, seeing as most of his usual parking spaces, and any others even remotely close to the footbridge, had been filled, and he'd been forced to park three blocks away anyways.

Stepping out of the car, a black custom Super Snake Eleanor clone, also knows as the '67 Shelby Ford Mustang GT500, Tosh pulled on a light jacket and headed of for the old bridge. The car would have very difficult, not to mention expensive, to rebuild, seeing as see was little more than an empty shell when the young monster had found her, buried deep in a junkyard; but most of the parts he needed he got instead of payment for many different deliveries over the last year and a half, which made the job far easier, and far cheaper. Tosh had come to the bridge to meet up with a young werewolf, Evyon was her name if he remembered correctly, but names had never been his strong suite. They'd met a few times before, mostly for Tosh to take a good, but the things had been stirring up lately, he had a strange feeling that things in the world were coming to a turning point.

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