Jace jumped nearly a foot when Faythe, fully human, stepped out of the trees with a evil smirk on her normally cold face. "You stayed with a human girl last night, in the form of a fluffy fuzz ball. How cute." She mused, crossing her arms and easily side stepping Jace's punch, his face contorted with annoyance and embarr*censored*ment. "Shut up Faythe! It was the easiest way to lose the humans." He huffed, crossing his arms in a similar manner to her own. He really wanted to take flight now, to escape her taunting. He really wondered why he put up with her infuriating manner. "Yeah, but then you allowed her to find you and you'd help her with the inner animal. I'd say someone was smitten, eh?" He twitched violently at her comment and cussed her out savagely. Without warning he turned and walked off into the streets, his partner in crime humming behind him, the song sounding irritatingly like a wedding chime. "If you don't shut up! The only thing in this forsaken world that I actually like is annoying you and stealing, nothing more." He chose to ignore her evil grin. "I know you don't like her, but that sort of reaction from one of the infamous 'Two' is priceless." She walked on ahead of him, eyes intent on a small shop ahead. Sometimes he really hated her.

(( No lol! Its better then some corny idea from me. ))

Andrew grabbed his jacket and went outside. He nonchalantly walked around to the woods, hoping no one was asking what he was doing. When he knew that no one was around to see, he quickly shifted into a fox (Don't ask. I picked a random animal lol)) and ran around. He didn't know why, but life was so easier when he wasn't human.   

(( Should I just do both of my charrie's shift? I chose Andrew because we haven't used him and Faythe much...)) 

Faythe had quickly swiped a bit to eat form the small shop down town and was idly munching on them when she noticed Jace had disappeared. She shrugged, not really caring. He could take care of himself just as good as she could. Walking off into the nearby woods as the wail of sirens, a sound she was way to familiar with, raced down town. Rolling her eyes, she dropped her food with a annoyed grunt and shifted into black panther form, her favorite shape. Sitting down, she began to groom her fur, the rhythmical feeling and sound soothing her as so little could. Suddenly though the wind shifted and carried the new scent of prey, fox to be exact, to her waiting nose. Her feral growl escaped her lips and she stalked forward, black shape slipping lithe through the shadows towards her query. She had little problems eating other animals raw, it was the way of life and she had accepted it long ago. You had to be cruel to survive. Finally her eyes saw the red fur of a fox and she curled her lips up in satisfaction, glad it was not scrawny and nothing but fur like so many. Unsheathing her long claws, sharp and as black as her fur, she pounced. Realizing at the last second the creature carried the undertone of human, the same scent her and Jace carried, she sheathed her claws and plowed roughly into the smaller creature. Landing awkwardly, she spun  around to glare hatefully at the other animal, wondering if her mind was playing tricks on her or not. Swiping out a paw she tried to cuff the side of it's head, seeing if it would flee like normal foxes, fight like an unnatural one, or shift like herself could. Well here goes my lunch. She thought bitterly.

((You can if you want, thought I might have to bring Jace in to stop Faythe from trying anything rash. I don't want to take her to far from her personality so thats the reason Jace normally intercepts (: ))

Andrew jumped by the random black panther jumping on him. He growled, knowing a fox could never out win a panther. After dozens of options he finally chose to  just shape shift into what he was fighting. A blank panther.

((GAH! Sorry. i would've written more, but i have to go for a bit and in a rush!! :(( )) 

Andrew jumped by the random black panther jumping on him. Shocked he looked at her, to surprised to realize this panthers scent. He growled, knowing a fox could never out win a panther. After dozens of options he finally chose to  just shape shift into what he was fighting. A blank panther. He never was good at fighting (And I am not, with RP's) but he would do the best he could. (So will I)).

He backed away, just a bit. Maybe this panther would just leave him alone. If he knew this was going to happen, then he would've never came. Sighing, he stared at the panther, waiting for what she'll do next, while wishing he could just shapeshift into a human, and go home. And act like this never happened.

((I'm not the best with fighting scenes either XD but I guess I'll try.))

Nearly falling on her tail when the fox, once small and easy prey, shifted before her eyes into the same feline as herself. Curling back her lips, the inner animal demanded to shred this intruder on her turf and claim back her land. Taking a hostile step forward, tail kinked furiously and claws digging into the ground she contemplated on the best approach. He was larger then her, being male and her female, but perhaps she could use his bulkiness to her advantage. Leaping forward, she dodged to his left at the last second and swiped at his shoulder, pivoting back away before he could swing back. My territory. Leave! She hissed in the language of the panthers. I claimed first, not you shifter. 

((Not the best buts thats all I could think of without accidentally power-playing your character.))

Andrew frowned. Another shifter? Rolling his eyes, he shifted back to his human self. "I don't need this." He said to himself. Walking away. Then turning back to the panther, while rubbing his shoulder a bit. "Your territory? Who said it was yours?" He let go of his shoulder, and crossed his arms. Now interested by more shifters in this neighborhood. He thought he was the only one.

(( Yup..Since I am not that great with it either..I stopped it instead. :/ Everytime there is a fighting scene, I stop it sorta because, My charries are never aggressive. Lol. ))

Faythe twitched her whiskers slightly, surprised by the human that was standing in front of her. Scowling slightly, she shifted back to her human self as well, crossing her arms and leaning again a nearby tree impatiently. "You again huh? Kinda thought i'd get rid of you after I left your place." She smirked, tipping her head to the side. "And yes, this is my territory. I'v claimed it as my own a long time ago along with Jace, though i'v yet to meet another shifter in it." She walked forwards slowly, sniffing the air for signs of anyone else near. "Would not have taken you for one either, two in one day. New world record." A low snarl met her ears and she turned to grin, which she only ever did towards her best friend, at the large maned wolf padding from the shadows. "Meet the newest addition the the shifter world as we  know it. "She mused towards Jace, who swiftly shifted back after realizing she was not in danger. Faythe rolled her eyes as Jace chuckled and smiled warmly towards Andrew. "You gonna try and bite my head off like the blonde one?" He asked lightly, cold brown eyes moving from Andrew to Faythe. He was a bit surprised Faythe was not trying to shred the guy like normal. 

((That was a smart idea, stopping the fight. It probably would have turned out ugly any way lol. I think Faythe makes up in aggressiveness for all of them, though she tries to keep her temper reigned in.))

(( Did I say already, that Paradise and Andrew are friends? I think I did. But if not, then i'm letting you know now. ;) ))

Andrew frowned, by Jaces comment. He let his arms dangle down, and cocked his head. "Blonde one...? As in Paradise, the blonde one?" Paradise and him were 'very' close. They have been really good friends, ever since he found out Paradise was a shifter too. "If you mean her, she's usually not like that. Quite odd actually for her to 'bite your head off'." He cocked his head, and looked away, thinking. Paradise wasn't the type to 'bite people's head off'. THen he smirked, looking back at Jace. Probably cuz he's good looking... Frowning, he shook that thought out of his mind. Feeling kind of gay for thinking that.