#wxtchofthewilds

“What do you mean I can’t bring my dog in the building?” The trip to the library only started as a whim, but when Hawke was denied entry to it, his competitiveness turned it into a challenge, a petty challenge, but a challenge nonetheless.

“Look at him, he’s practically a baby! Are you suggesting I abandon a baby outside in the freezing cold?” He brought the puppy towards the poor library employee’s face who probably didn’t ask for this in the holiday season. “Look at him!”

     It was late. Far too late for any humans to be wandering about - Especially one dressed in such simplistic and useless attire it’s almost like she was expecting to be ransacked by whatever misfortune may come her way...

Or perhaps A2 was reading far too into things, was that even possible for a machine? Regardless, her thought process didn’t affect her actions as she was already following the woman into an establishment that could only be described as the epitome of ‘ew’

MEDITATION was not strictly a Jedi method, for even those practitioners of the dark side needed solitude and peace of mind to channel the rage in their hearts. So sat Kylo Ren, his legs crossed in the midst of the green sector, hidden among the shadow of the leaves. Without Snoke to guide him, Kylo looked to the dark side of the Force for anything that might hint at his next course of action.  STAGNATION is an enemy within the Hive and he had become vulnerable during his time here and he would rather not fall prey to it. So he bid his time and reached out to the Force to strengthen his link to it. But not before he felt a presence while deep in concentration. His gloved fingers unfurled, ready to summon his lightsaber at any time.

Ozpin had his fair share of secrets... well not fair more like the lion’s share. As one of his trusted few, that meant naturally Qrow kept those secrets as well. The same secrets that drove his sister away a long time ago, but Qrow tried not to think of that now. He tried to watch the streets instead from the rooftop he was perched on. It was what he was good at. 

That was when he witnessed the impossible. A woman in the middle of the street late at night, turning into a raven. Magic. He was forced to think of his sister again.  Hugin and Munin fly each day over the spacious earth. I fear for Hugin, that he come not back, yet more anxious am I for Munin. Qrow jumped down immediately from where he had been perched and started to run. His first instinct in all of these situations, trust Ozpin. He needed to report back to Ozpin. He was so focused he did not until the last moment, see the woman land and transform back in front of him. Cut off, he dragged his heels to skid to a stop. Shit. He needed to be smooth about this. 

“Hey there, bird... lady... ladybird...” It was possible he was not as smooth as he thought he was.