Moonlit Night (Connor & Victoria)

Victoria had been training in the woods for at least six to seven hours. It was a Saturday, so she didn't really have to worry about school getting in the way of her Werewolf life. She needed to stay strong in order to keep herself from being outmatched by possible enemies. She was a True Alpha after all, and the best part about that was being able to conjure her own will to form strength.

She didn't need to kill other Werewolves for power, to satiate her own greed for it. She grew stronger as each hour passed, being able to kick trees out from their own roots with just one blow. Her claws and teeth could rip through anything. She even tested her claws on a few cinder blocks along with her canines and they could go through the rough and hard material with no difficulty at all. She was determined to continue her training, but then she caught of a familiar scent. Could it be ...? She didn't want to answer the question fully in her head, but she had a feeling it was Connor Connel, the new Werewolf she had met at school one day.

Conner was running through the woods. He had been keeping himself together all week and hadn't had a single episode. He might have let his eyes flash blue accidentally. He knew he did at least once when he had met the girl Lydia. It was how she knew what he was. But now was his time to let loose and run. At first he had started upright, but when he shifted, he dropped down to all fours, running through the forest, weaving around the trees. It felt amazing.

He felt his claws dig through his shoes and into the dirt and after a few minutes of running, his left shoe flew off, followed shortly by the other. He didn't care at the moment. It felt amazing feeling his clawed toes digging into the cold dirt. Then a scent hit him and it hit him hard. Another wolf. But it smelled familiar. And suddenly there she was. Conner dug his claws into the ground and skidded to a halt in front of her before staggering backwards and falling onto his butt. "Oh, uh, hi there."

Victoria couldn't help but laugh, "So, I see you're having fun." Victoria smiled, then turned back towards the tree that she cut in half with her own kick. She walked over to one of the halves casually, kicked it into the air, and then jumped into the air, and sliced through as if it were paper. Pieces of wood hit the ground in a nonchalant fashion. Victoria didn't know why she just went back to her routine. She must've thought it'd be better than telling Connor about the whole situation with Scott and the others. Then again, he may be able to help me. She thought.

"Do you think you can help me with something?" She asked, smiling back at him.