07-22-2013, 06:53 PM
Perdita smiled. "Fine for us." She felt more relaxed here.
Lupe heard the shout; her hearing was particularly acute, as it was in all werewolves. She cautiously crept back to where the money lay, lifted the stone and picked it up. There was enough there for her and the other wolves to buy food; they wouldn't starve for a few days at least. Shoving the money into the pocket of her worn out jeans, Lupe turned back to the alleyways.