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Call of the wild: Tame and tamer	By : fusedtwilight Category: Anita Blake > General Views: 1556 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Anita Blake in any way shape or form, she is the proterty of Laural K. Hamilton. Laural makes money from Anita and the anita blake series i do not, nor do i make profit from this fic.

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Call of the wild tame and tamer
Chapter 4

Fusedtwilight: Sorry for the wait, here is the new chapter.

We drove out to a very rural area. And by rural I mean nothing but barns and trees. We pulled down a bumpy road, after awhile I began to notice that there were cars parked here and there so finding a spot was tough.

"Jesus can't you people get a parking zone or something?" I asked after we continued to try and find somewhere to park.

After searching for a few minutes we finally found a space along the road.

"So you ready?" he asked.

"How many times are you going to ask me that?" I asked

"When I decide that it doesn’t need to be asked." he said.

"I don’t see why Richard cant just spread the word instead of doing a show off thing." I said.

"Wolves are very traditional, I thought you knew that?"

"I do, I hated it whenever Tom called these meetings. I hate being the center of attention." I said remembering all the stupid meetings we had at our lupanar.

"Ok once again from the top." Jeremy said "We show up greet Richard, Richard introduces you to the pack, says your a friend of the pack. Then after that I’ll introduce you to a few of the pack members and-"

"You know." I said cutting him off "I think I like the Wereleopards better there a lot more casual and there not so hung up on tradition and stuff."

Jeremy glared at me and I felt a breeze of his power, he was angry at being interrupted.

"Sorry ok." I apologized "It seems kind of pointless though I mean I already know most of the pack from the bar."

"You know most of the pack, but you need to meet the top dogs."

"Why?"

"It's good to have friends at the top of the food chain."

"This bullshit all of this, it’s Pittsburgh all over again. I should have never raveled myself." I said rubbing my head.

"I thought Gwen was helping with your stress and anger issues?" he said noticing my irritability.

"She is, but it’s just the whole situation is one great big cluster fuck you know. My cover is blown, all the shifters in St. Louise want me for something because of my power, and to top it off I find out I was made the human servant to a master vampire and the said master vampire's power has latched on to me."

"What?" he asked confused.

"Yeah, you know all those headaches I’ve been getting and how I’ve been more irritable?"

"You have no idea" he said with a smile.

"Anyway." I said glaring at him "Well William says it’s because his power apparently leaked into me and now I apparently have a weaker version of what ever it is he can do."

"Isn’t he telepathic?"

"A bit, it's like someone put telepathy and psychometry in a blender and got Williams ability."

"You cant put psychic ability’s in a blender Dave." He said rolling his eyes.

"I know that!" I snapped "I was giving you an idea of what he can do."

"Ok how bad is it? Can you here me now?" he asked. He didn't say anything but the way he was looking at me made me think he was thinking very hard about something.

"No right now it only works when I’m not paying attention or am day dreaming. I think the reason I get headaches at work is because there so many people and I’m not trying to read there minds but I’m still picking stuff up, but there's so much that it gets shoved in my head. But if it's just a few then I can here better."

"When did this first happen?"

"When I first got it? He thinks when we melded the marks when we fought the Dragon.” I said.

"It's uncommon for a servant to gain there masters ability’s but it has been known to happen look at Anita and Richard they both got the Arduer. But they both have the third mark and I’m not an expert on these things."

"William says it is because this thing isn’t a vamp power."

"What?"

"He says its some mystical power the shamans of his ancient tribe learned from another tribe. Nigel Learned it before he went bad, then he met The Dragon and she turned him and he passed it onto William."

"And now William inadvertently passed it to you because of the mark." he said.

"And its only going to get worse." I said

"What do you mean worse?"

"William said that its slowly but surely growing. Right now I only hear scattered thoughts but in weeks or months I’ll be able to hear the whole of a persons mind, and in years I could be as powerful as Williams."

"Do you know what this means?" Jeremy said seriously, "This thing what ever it is will make you even more desired but other's. I did some asking around Nigel had quite the reputation amongst the other masters, they say he was even offered a seat on the council, this ability of his was renowned as much as Arduer."

"I know which is why where going to stay quite about this."

"Your not going to tell any one?"

"Right now the only ones who know are you, me, William and Drake and that’s all who will know."

"Your willing to tell the bat but not Anita." he said angrily "You know how I feel about him."

"The bat has a name and its Drake." I said defending him "And he's been a big help these last couple weeks."

"I’m sure he has." Jeremy said sullenly.

"What’s that supposed to mean?"

"Everybody knows about him and his little love harem Dave, and just about everybody knows what you have been doing with them."

I was stunned. I was so red in the face from embarrassment. Jeremy was like my big brother and he knew I was doing things a good big brother would chastise little brothers for. Great just great.

"I don't know what your talking about." I lied

"Fine I’ll spell it out for you then, your having sex with Drake and his girls." he said

"No! Its not sex" its sex just not the full thing "Its not intercourse is all, I mean sex is involved but I’m still a virgin." Why am I having this talk with him?

"I know that." he said

"How the hell would you know?" I asked. Did I have a sign on my head or something?

"Victoria is a big fan of yours, she’s always bragging about when the two of you are together." Victoria? We were so totally going to have a talk later. "Her and Jason have been hanging out a lot." Meaning they were having sex.

Jason was well known for being promiscuous. Jason had broken up with his girlfriend Perdy not to long ago, she had wanted marriage and Jason wasn't ready. I knew him and Victoria had gotten close, free spirits like them would only naturally hit the sack sooner rather then later. Victoria was of all the Wrebats I have ever met the most cheery and innocent like. She was sweet, sensual, sensitive, and caring. But I had seen her shift into her bat form and watched as she tore into men like a dog tares into a meat. I knew from Drake that Werebat society was all about survival of the fittest and Victoria didn't survive all these years but being sweet.

"She likes to talk about the stuff you two do together and how she loves it when you watch her during sex." Jeremy said.

God almighty! She was telling this to Jason! Jason the great goofball? Jason who was Jean-Claude's pomm de' sang? Jason who was good friends with Anita who had made it clear she wasn't pleased with me and Drake being together? Drake wasn't the most popular in St. Louise’s supernatural community, his bad attitude and flippant disregard for others rubs people the wrong way.

Jeremy must have been reading my mind because he smiled "Yes even Anita has heard about this. You know she's a federal marshal, your still a minor and drake is twenty two. She and him had quite a talk about your relationship, she made it clear on no circumstances till your of age are you to have sex with him or at least intercourse." I didn't know they had a talk, made me wonder what else he is keeping from me.

"I haven't had intercourse with any of them Jer, we make out we fool around, but Drake and the girls do the hot and heavy stuff and I."

"Just sit there and watch." he interrupted.

I glared at him "Yes I sit there and watch as my bo-...as Drake has sex with one of the girls and yes I like it ok. I enjoy having these little encounters, these little late night rumps ok." I said.

Jeremy sighed and ruffled my head "I wish you and him had never met, he's going to hurt you."

"Drake dotes on me." I defended.

"He's a from a whole different world then you, and he's a prince he will have responsibility's and expectations. It's not a good idea to get involved with him."

It's not good to get involved with him. From the moment I and Drake became an item (That's the best way I can describe our relationship) people have been telling me it's not a good idea and it can only end in tears. Sometime's I’m likely to believe them.

Other times when it's just me and him, when we can forget all about politics, and metaphysical powers, and responsibility, him and me can just be ourselves and it's so good, so natural. Then when we we're with someone else he would revert to his cocky, arrogant, temperamental self.

It made me feel special to a certain degree. I was among a few who new that underneath all that rudeness, and ego was a more sensitive and empathic kind of guy. Me and the other girls who made the rest of his harem where the only ones who saw that side of him. In bat society to be a member of a royal members harem put you very far up in there social status. It also gave you protection because to lay hands on a member of the prince's harem was to risk the wrath of the prince.

Drake ruled the relic clan. St. Louise’s clan of Werebats. I knew that there was dozens of bat clans spread out all over the U.S.A. The Werebats are very recluse and isolated. They have a xenophobia of us top sliders, but they do send out a few envoys who keeps tabs with what happens up here then they go back tot here caves and tell what they learned.

There not immune to making deals, I knew that Drake's clan made a pact with the rats and bears over cave territory. But besides that they stuck to themselves even refusing to get involved with vampires. Drake was causing a stir in his community because he broke there centuries old silence and has begun to open up his clan to the outside world. This has caused some stress with him and his mother, the Queen of the bat community.

I had only met a single member of his family, his sister Holly. She was nice enough but according to Jen she was close to the Queen so anything she learned she would tell the Queen. So not only did his mother know about my unique gift, she also knew about my unique relationship with her baby boy Drake.

It seemed like everyone knew of my power now. I had come here to stay hidden, hoping my cousin Phillip would be able to help. Instead I have found him to be dead, and now the whole supernatural community knew about me. Only a select few knew of my true identity. But the Black Forest clan was still looking for me. How long before whispers of a boy who could call animals would reach Pittsburgh? How long before my family came for me?

I knew they would fight for me. I knew what they were capable of. I knew they were larger then the St. Louise pack by far. After Nigel had been killed his army of Werewolf’s where scattered. Some tried to bring the old regime back but under the control of there respective Ulfric. My pack was still reeling from the fight with Nigel, and to have wave after wave of wolf packs coming after us was daunting. Tom was a great leader, a wise leader. But giving the circumstance I can understand why he did what he did.

When my mother joined his pack she made two rules, they would find someone to help me control my gift. And I was not to be used as a weapon. At least Tom kept one part of the deal. The pack Vagamore Peg was a big help. A Vargamore is a packs mystic, Vargamore's are an old school rank and not many wolf packs have them anymore. Peg was a human but was also a psychic/witch. She ran her own coven of Vargamores we took in that survived there packs being killed.

However the second part of the deal which was me not being used as a weapon didn't last long. When I was ten Tom used me to root out the traitors in our pack. Solomon died right before my eyes, he had tried to kill me but James Tom's Bolverk blew his brains out. James was a scary son of a bitch; I was never comfortable around him. He had never been mean to me but my power never let me forget that he was dangerous. Seeing him kill someone so easily and effortlessly didn't improve my view on him.

After Nigel was killed a friend of mine was kidnapped by an opposing wolf pack. They had been kidnapping our pack members and would torture them unless we surrendered. When Tom refused they gave us our friends back, piece by piece. We captured one of there pack members, that was the first time I ever used my power to kill. I caused him to shift back and forth till he gave us the information we wanted. Then after he gave us what we needed I killed him.

After that Tom had me use my power to help train new wolfs control there beasts, then I would use it to control the wolves we took after we defeated a clan. At the time I thought it was the right thing to do, in order to prevent blood shed I would force other wolves into servitude because if I didn't then Tom would have no choice but to kill them. After a few years The Black Forest Clan became the largest wolf pack in all America. With over four thousand members.

There where a few remaining packs but they where spared because they were our allies. But the other clans weren’t so lucky, Tom would use me to find out who was a shifter, particularly if they where rich. Then we threatened to expose them if they didn’t pay us. Because of the wars with Nigel and his broken army Pennsylvania allowed shifters to be hunted with out risk of prosecution. If you are a shifter and some one kills you not only will they get away with it but they'll get money for it. Our war with Nigel and his army had spilled onto the streets. And when they began to run out of fresh meat they would abduct innocent people and turn them against their will. It was this little incident that did a great deal of damage to human-shifter relations.

I knew Tom had his heart in the right place. Before Nigel had showed up P.A had been a very shifter friendly place. But our war doomed us to live in fear of both the natural and supernatural world. Before Nigel P.A had hundreds of Wolf packs. But those who didn't surrender to him were killed. Wolf clans that had been around for many centuries wiped out. We were naive to think that once Nigel had been killed all would be well. His army scattered but many were actually loyal to him, and many tried to take his dream of making P.A belong to the wolves like Los Vegas belonged to the tigers. The problem was that all those who shared this dream couldn't decide who should lead. So once again the fighting resumed.

Tom knew we couldn't survive another war. So he used me to tame the wolves. He used me as a weapon, as an instrument of torture. I owe my ability to use my power offensively to him. All he wanted was peace, for his pack and family. He did the wrong thing for the right reasons.

It was when I realized Tom planed to expand his new wolf empire out of P.A. His dream was of a whole new system of living for all shifters, were all the clans of the world would be one great big community. To bad he and Micah never met before they would have gotten along great. I realized I couldn't do it no more. I knew by leaving Tom wouldn't be able to expand his influence and would be busy trying to keep so many wolves under control to find me for a while.

But I'm his son, and I'm to valuable to forget. I know sooner or later I'm going to be found, I'd rather it was later though.

"Dave? Dave?" Jeremy said shaking my shoulder.

"Sorry I zoned out what is it?" I asked.

"We need to go now or we'll be late." he said.

"Let’s get this over with." I said opening the door and stepping out.

We began to walk past the tree's going deeper into the woods. We were walking quickly; we had spent to much time talking. As we sprinted through the woods I suddenly stopped. "What is it?" Jeremy asked.

"Something is coming." I said "It's a wolf."

"I don't-" he began then stopped. He sniffed the air and the wolf came running into view.

Shang-Da was Richards Hati, his secondary enforcer. And he was the tallest Asian I have ever seen. He came strolling forward his eyes hard "What took you so long?" he asked.

"Trying to find a parking spot." I said.

"I was going over what is supposed to happen tonight with him." Jeremy said.

"We need to hurry or we'll be late." he said.

We started to sprint through the woods again. I was keeping up with Jeremy and Shang-Da, I didn't need them to tell me where to go. I could sense all the wolves that had gathered. I knew some where human, some had shifted. They had lowered there shields and the congregation made them a beacon for me to follow.

When we finally arrived I took in the scene before me. Like I said some where in human form others where in wolf. They all parted for us making it easy for us to get to the center. I noticed all eyes were on me and I felt more than a little uncomfortable. I always hate being the center of attention and yet that’s were I’m always at. I sensed a lot of hostility here, I’m sure a lot of them where imagining tearing me a new one for accidently outing them. I began to think this wasn’t a good idea.

I saw Richard he sat on a giant stone rock that was in the shape of a throne. He wore only a pair of blue jeans, but no shirt. Richard was really a sight to behold, not just because.....wow that's a lot of muscle....but also you could tell he was the leader of the pack. The air of authority was unmistakable.

Next to him was Jamil he was Richards Skoll, and Sylvie who was the Geri the third in command. I had known Sylvie from work. She and her girlfriend Gwen are regulars at the bar. We had been on good terms but when she learned of my abilities she had been rather pissed.

One of the gifts my ability grants is letting me know who is a shifter, what kind of shifter, and even how long they have been a shifter for. Sylvie was in the closet. Not that closet she was definitely out as a lesbian, I meant the shifter closet, she was still in that one. When she found out I had know what she was and could have outed her at anytime really rubbed her the wrong way. I really didn't want to piss her off. You didn't become the pack Geri by being soft. And add that to the fact she is a girl proves how much more dangerous she is.

Gwen her girlfriend was a shrink. After the incident with the crusaders a few weeks ago I had been going to her. I guess I had been suffering from P.T.S.D. Gwen was very good at her job and had been a big help in that area. After what happened with the Crusaders and the Dragon I definitely needed the help.

Shang-Da went to stand next to Richard. And leaned in to whisper into his ear.

"You think we're in trouble?" I asked Jeremy.

"Don't think so, we made it on time." He said.

I could feel my power straining against my bonds. All the metaphysical energy swirling around, my power wanted out to take in that power. It had been a while since my power tried anything like this, after the incident with The Crusaders, and The Dragon my power had been very compliant. But now after a month and some weeks it was starting to show it’s old habit. It fed on shifter energy and all the shifters here letting there shields down really got it’s attention.

Then it happened. I felt a familiar, rush of power. That warm flush of energy like electricity you could only get from a shape shifter. But this was different then the normal energy, but it was still familiar. I could here them whispering, I could feel them rising. The Munin where stirring, great just what I needed.

“Dave is everything ok?” Richard asked.

Everyone was watching me, I wondered if they felt the Munin waking up. Where they aware the memory of there dead pack mates may make an unexpected appearance tonight.

“Yes I’m fine.” I said.

“Alright then lets get started, we gather here this night to greet a friend and ally of the pack.” Richard said speaking to the others. A few people clapped politely but all in all it wasn’t a very warm welcome. “Some of you may know him already, some of you don’t. As you are all aware he has a special power.” Richard said. I heard some of the people muttering not to happy either.

“Some thing is happening.” I said.

“What’s wrong?” Richard asked.

“Munin.” I whispered. Before they where just a buzz in my ear. Now the buzz had become a static I could not ignore.

“Impossible.” I heard someone say “He isn’t lukoi.”

“He has never eaten from our brethren’s flesh.” I heard another say.

“Is he trying to steal our power?” Someone asked.

I could feel my power give a push. The wolves where beginning to panic and there power was being released more. The hairs on the back of my neck where starting to prickle, I could feel them more clearly now moving around and so did everyone else.

Alexia what are you doing?” I heard someone say.

I looked and saw a girl a little older then me trying to walk over to me but was being held back by her friends.

“The Munin likes him I can’t help it it’s attracted to him.” She said.

I noticed a few other wolves looked like they where trying to fight off some invisible force. Others had to be held back by there friends.

The Munin where stronger now. I could feel there fur brushing my fingers.

“Dave what are you doing?” I heard Sylvie ask.

“It’s my power.” I said my fingers twitching.

“Dave your petting the air.” Jeremy said.

I looked at my hands and sure enough my fingers where moving as if they where petting a pelt of fur. I could almost feel the fur move between my fingers.

“Maybe we should leave.” Jeremy said.

As soon as he said that the Munin reacted. They all came rushing around me, Jeremy stepped back sensing danger. I don’t think they want me to leave.

“How is it possible for him to do this?” Jamil asked.

“He was able to do the same thing at his old pack.” Jeremy said.

“Has he ever done this at another Lupanar?” Shang-Da asked.

“To my knowledge he has never been to another Lupanar before.” Jeremy said.

“They want to tell me something.” I said.

“How can you be sure?” Richard asked.

“I feel like there is something they want to tell me but my shields are up. If I let them down I might be able to better communicate with them.” I said.

“Don’t let him, he is trying to drain our power like last time!” Someone shouted.

I heard a series of growls and snarls. I looked and saw many of the wolves in human form had wolf eyes, some had even shifted there hands into claws.

How ever those who where connected to the Munin where still trying to reach me, they where more desperate now.

“ENOUGH!” Richard screamed standing up from his throne. I felt his power push through the crowd, he moved his hand through the air as if he was touching there power. Many of the people calmed down there power retreating. Tom had been able to do that, move his hands in front of wolves who where giving off to much power and cause it to recede.

“As the Ulfric I give him permission to lower his shields.” He said firmly.

“Ulfric maybe this isn’t such a good idea.” Shang-Da said “We have no idea what will happen.”

“I can feel them and so can all of you, if the Munin wish to communicate then lets let them, I wish to see this.” He said sitting back down “David go ahead.” He said.

I nodded to him. I closed my eyes and lowered my shields. I could see them now, the Munin. They where wolves but at the same time humans. When I looked at a Munin I saw not only a wolf but a man, or in some cases a woman. “All right, what do you want?” I asked. I closed my eyes and sent out some of my power and that was all it took.

“Danger.”

“Danger.”

“Danger.”

“Danger.”

These words where repeated again and again. But it was not me who spoke them. It was the people who where trying to walk to me. They where standing still now but where all looking like a different person. It wasn’t a physical change but rather how there faces moved or the looks in there eyes. I had seen this before, sometimes it was possible for a Munin to take over the person they resided in. Some even went mad from this kind of thing.

“What is it? What is the danger?” I asked.

Then suddenly I felt it. I sensed another presence extending it’s power. I tasted wolf, but this was no master vampire. Oh no, no, no, this was a disturbingly familiar power. Disturbing because my power recognized this power. This was a power of life….like mine. But there was something different about it, I could sense it. I felt the Munin hone in on this power they where going to reveal who it was. But before they could a rush of power swept forward. The people who where possessed by the Munin shouted in pain and fell to the ground. The power was using his control over wolves to silence the Munin. I had to stop him.

I let down my shields and let my power loose. It came sniffing the air, it could taste all the power the shifters where giving off. But this was no time for a snack there was something here that shouldn’t be and we had to stop it. I felt out the power but it was difficult all the shifters where so angry and fearful there power was letting loose enough it camouflaged my prey. I had to find him and quickly. I tried calling the Munin to help but the attacker lashed out before I could. He struck me with his power and I struck back.

In my mind we where in a forest. The Munin where running around, when I showed up they all gathered around me, they snarled at the intruder. I couldn’t see who he was. But I know he was a he. Behind him stood his power in the form of a white wolf with red markings. The white wolf snarled at us and pawed the ground. He wanted a fight? Well he got one. I thought of my power and a massive wooden ark appeared behind me. When ever I shielded I thought of Noah’s ark. It was the best way for me to think of a shield. I lowered my shields and the ark disappeared, in it’s place stood my power. Normally it had no form and yet every form. It was nothing and yet everything, it was a bird, reptile, fish, mammal, you name it. But this time it took the form of a black wolf with golden markings. Time for a showdown.

The man struck with his power, it leapt forward and so did my power. Our powers fought and for every cut and bite I felt it like it was my own. Who ever it was, was good. They had really fine control and had obviously done this before. But so had I, I had been taught how to use my power a lot more aggressively, and the power of the Munin helped me. Soon I had his power under my paw my teeth around his throat. Or at least my power did but sometimes it was hard to tell. I walked forward, towards the man. He was on his knees gasping for breath. I was going to learn who he was but then it happened. There was a rush of power and I felt it coming from the man. I felt there was something connecting him to someone else. The kind of metaphysical connection and Alpha of a clan has to his kin. Then suddenly from behind the man appeared a figure. I couldn’t tell if it was a boy or girl, all I felt was it’s power. Who ever this person was I knew they where better then the man at my feet…better even then me. There power appeared and it was like mine, abstract at first but soon it took on the form of a blue wolf with silver markings. There was a blast of power and the Munin disappeared with a yelp, I screamed in pain and so did my power. This was a power beyond me. My wolf let go of the mans and together him and the figures wolves attacked me and I woke up to pain.

“He’s shifting!”

“That’s impossible!”

“No it isn’t he’s carrying wolf!”

“What since when?”

I heard voices shouting. But I was to busy writhing to care. I could feel my power clawing at my insides. It was trying to escape through me. It had to run, to escape the predator.

“Some one quick swallow his beast.” I heard Richard shout.

I felt a pair of hands grab my face and a pair of lips crash onto my own. I sensed wolf and my power flew from me into the new vessel. There was a scream of pain and I felt a wetness slap my face.

I opened my eyes and fought not to scream. Above me straddling me in torn clothing was a wolf man.

“It’s me Dave.” The wolf said in that gravely voice shifters got when they shifted.

“Jeremy?” I asked.

“Yep, it’s me.” He said and smiled a wolfish smile. No pun intended.

I looked at his chest and saw three little scars on his chest. It was Jeremy all right. I had only seen him in his hybrid form twice before. But I was too disoriented to think.

“Richard get me Richard.” I said.

“I’m here Dave.” Richard said bending down on one knee.

“There is something in the pack.” I whispered.

“We know, we felt there power but who ever they are there good.” He said.

I was shaking badly. I was scared, that thing what ever it was almost killed me. If Jeremy hadn’t taken my beast I may have shifted, or died. I had seen what happens to a shifter who has had there beast claw it’s way out. I may not have shifted yet, but the pain was still there.

“look at his finger nails, my God.” Sylvie whispered.

I felt someone grab my hand and raise it for everyone to see. There was blood seeping from underneath my finger nails. “He almost shifted.” Shang-Da said. He had really strong hands. I didn’t want to piss him off, if this was him being gentle.

“Explain this Jeremy.” Sylvie said.

“He went for a regular check up. They found he carries two strains, wolf and bat.” Jeremy answered.

“Who did the testing.” Richard asked.

“Lillian, we have no fear of exposure knowing she was the one who did the testing.” Jer said.

“Not quite she answers to the rat king.” Jamil said.

“Rafael is our ally, but I am nervous how he or any of the other leaders would react to this news.” Shang-Da said gently placing my hand back on the ground.

“Richard…the person, they where, they where,” I grunted. What ever was done to me wore me out.

“It’s ok, don’t talk.” He said.

He move to get up but I grabbed his large hand “NO! You don’t understand the one who did this he is like me.” I said.

Was it just me or was it too quiet?

“Like you? You mean.” Richard asked shocked.

“He could call wolves….but Richard he wasn’t alone…he has..has..a master,” I whispered. And with those final words I drifted into unconsciousness.

Fusedtwilight: Thats right, another Animus is in town, Dave has a rival and he appears to be stronger and more experienced. What does this new animus want and what is his plans for the shifters of St. Louise? Please review.
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