Another Full Moon

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

It's getting to be that time; the moon is getting harder to ignore.
Therefore, Jason is standing in the clearing clutching a to-go cup of coffee. They don't break as easily when you drop them mid-shift. He looks to be waiting for stragglers before starting his hunt.

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[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

There's a rustling in the shadows off to one side, though after that there are a pair of color reflective black eyes. Funny that the blues, greens, and reds that reflect in his eyes aren't anywhere in the forest.

"A guest." It's echoed through out the brush, though it's clearing originating from the spot with the eyes.

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

Jason growls menacingly.

"If you are a guest, why are you hiding?"

One has to be careful these days. Who knows when a psycho lupa bitch will show up?

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

"Because shadows are fun."

And then there's a head peaking out more of the shadows then the actual brush.

"I could always tackle you, but that's not very friendly. Now is it." Doyle's tone, definitly amused.

Doyle's mun knows...sometime in the next thirty minutes she estimates.

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

Jason growling doesn't cease though the wolf does trip backwards a bit.

"What do you want?"

Don't mind him...he's a bit on edge.

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

It doesn't bother Doyle in the least. He's not all that scared of a were, probably because he's got more abilities.

"I can't just enjoy the forest at night?"

No, he's not really lost on what night it is. He comes further into view, but still a good distance away. Sitting on his haunches, he watches Jason with interest.

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

Jason seems to recall something about this stranger. However, his beast is screaming that a strange male has wandered into his territory.

Not Pack.

"It depends what you enjoy. I do not know you."

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

Doyle drops into a lay down position and puts his head on his front paws. Though he's still able to watch Jason. He knows enough about wolf customs to not antagonize the wolf. Much.

"I enjoy nature and the moon. And hunting."

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

He eyes the somewhat submissive display with suspicion.

""I have not seen you here before. Who are you?""

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

He rolls onto his back, a playful grin on his face.

"Doyle." no titles tonight. He's just going to be plain old Doyle.

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

He takes a few careful steps towards the strange wolf.

""Doyle. That name is familiar.""

He stretches his head forward, scenting at Doyle.

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

Doyle rolls back onto his belly, though his head stays low. The strongest scent on him might be that of magic.

"Well, I'm not always a wolf. Have a human form."

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

Jason stops, cocking his head.

""Not lycanthrope."" The smell was all wrong. He drops his head to sniff at Doyle's muzzle.

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

There's a small shift of Doyle's head.

"No. Not lycanthrope. Sidhe. Fae."

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

His head jerks back somewhat.

""Sidhe? There is one...bodies on a sword...""

He may be stepping to the side a little nervously.

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

Doyle blinks and watches him curiously. Though he's making a point not to actually move.

"Not my sword. Mine has never fallen on non-fae eyes since being here."

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

""Not you. Different scent. Gorgeous daughter.""

He's at Doyle's side, experimenting with how close to Doyle's head his paw can get.

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

The shadows blurr and Doyle's now a little bit further away than he had been. So, apparently not close.

"Prince Essus and Meredith would be the daughter." The tone is amused again. It had been some time since he'd even had a glance at Essus's sword.

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

Jason growls, alert again.

""No tricks!""

His eyes are trained on Doyle again, distrustful of the Sidhe. ""Yes, Essus and Meredith.""

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

There's a lopsided grin from the black wolf.

"No touching."

He bobs his head. "Good Sidhe."

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

Jason growls deeper.

""Not natural, not touching. You all play tricks...""

He remember that much of Essus.

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

There's a shake of the fur around his head.

"No tricks. Just a way of life I've followed for a few hundred years. Not used to touching."

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

He seems to consider this as the fur along his back lowers.

""Your beast does not speak to you?""

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

"Don't have a beast. I take this form, but am entirely Doyle inside."

He is now stretching his front paws idly.

[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

He sits, trying to convince his beast that this makes sense. It at least explains the scent.

""Then you do not crave the kill?""

[queens-darkness.livejournal.com]

There's a shake of his head.

"Not craved, but I do enjoy it at times."