09-19-2012, 12:57 AM
The hunter, for he was more that then anything else now, counted silently til he reached ten. Now the real fun began, though really letting his prey escape past the alley wasn't really all that intelligent. Anselm was rather quick himself, and so set off. The man smiled upon hearing a satisfying crunch beneath his feet as he ran, and oh the smell of the crisp night air only served to excite him all the more.
Adrenaline pounded trough his veins as he reached out to grasp a trailing arm firmly. A dangerous gleam had entered Anse's sapphire eyes as he reached down to snap a finger with one quick movement. "I warned you not to run," stated the blonde man simply without a hint of remorse.
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