Immortal

She moved quickly, even with her back leg slightly out of shape. An injury from a year previous when the Shadow Lurkers had snapped it in two and then never took her to get it fixed. Oh well. Immortals tail wagged lightly, as if she had not a care in the world. In reality, she didn't. She hadn't left these alleys since that time, and even now she was hesitant to go to the street. She didn't know how her leaving would go over, and she wasn't about to see. The white female lay down though, right at the very edge. Every day she would lay here and wait, hoping that something good might come along and just take her away from here.

Windsong

The beast lurked the alleys, eyes flickering with hate, body tense. When he saw Immortal, he smiled...she wasn't any Lurker. Windsong slipped threw the shadows unseen. The brute stopped as he stood in front of Immortal, slipping into the dim light. "Good day, m'dear?" He asked softly.

Immortal

Her bright eyes lifted to meet his, then lowered a bit in respect for him. She smiled, and it was as if it were meant to light the sun. Hello. Would you mind stepping to the side a little? Your in my view. She was watching the streets, the very tips of her paws touching the 'line' but not going over. Suddenly she frowned a bit, and raised her eyes to his. I've never seen you here before. Are you new?

Windsong

Windsong smiled, sidestepping. "No, but I come from the Shadow Haunters. Why do you look so gloom?" Windsong questioned.