The Beginning of Truth

[Tamorak Oshima]

As he let Arturous fall out of his grip he thought to himself ~Geeze.. chilax why don't cha..~ As he heard the question being asked he looked around for a distraction. This one would be hard to answer. Arturous hated the vamps.. If he found out he would have a rampage..

"Well.., okay, listen you can not freak out about this," Tamorak said, and Arturous nodded. "Well.. I have seemed to discover a new vampire.." Tamorak waited for a violent rampage, but oddly, none came.

[Arturous]

As he stood there dumbstruck at the idea of another vampire, Arturous flinched. "Well.. its just something we have to deal with now. Nothing we can help." He replied. He had gotten used to the idea of more vampires, although, he already knew there were going to be more were-wolves. Or at least more people following the were-wolves.

"Yes, well I have something to tell you.. I ran into an animageous, phoenix by the looks of it. I have persuaded her to join us. I can take you there if you wish?" He said with joy.

[Tamorak Oshima]

"That would be nice. Where does she live?" Tamorak asked with intrest. ~Cool a new were-wolf follower! But wow.. a phoenix animageous.. that is different..~

[Rosiem]

Rosiem was walking around the city when a little girl human ran up to her.

"Rosiem! They won't quit teasing me! They're pulling on my ponytail,too!" The little girl told her.

Rosiem grabbed the little girls hand and walked over to the boys that were teasing her.
"Have you been teasing Samantha again?" She asked the boys. They all started laughing and nodding yes. Rosiem let go of the girls' hand, grabbed the oldest and biggest boy, and slammed him up against a wall of a building. She let her werewolf strength take over as she snapped. "I told you once to leave her alone." She growled.

"Ss..sso..sorry Rosiem. We will leave her alone from now on. I promise." The boy winced. Rosiem stared into his eyes and slowly lowered him to the ground although he was much bigger than her.

"Good. I expect you to keep your promise. I will be watching." Rosiem told him. The boys nodded as the girl ran up and gave her a hug. Rosiem patted her on the back and ran off into the city. 'Humans.' She thought. 'They can always use a helping hand.' She walked through the streets watching for those to small to defend themselves.

[Tamorak Oshima]

Hearing yelling from outside Tamorak quickly silpped out to see what the problem was. It was only a few kids picking on a smaller one. Then almost at once he picked up a larger presence. It seemed to have come out of nowhere.. He followed the trail getting closer and closer to it and finally came to a girl. "Uh, excuse me.." Tamorak started.

[Rosiem]

Rosiem sensed the werewolf behind her. She tied her bow to her back and took a deep breath. She quickly turned around, sweep-kicked the werewolf, and pushed him down on the ground. She jumped on top of him and smiled as her tail swished back and forth. "How can I help you?" She asked him holding him down.

[Tamorak Oshima]

Quickly dissapearing and reappearing right behind her, he locked her in a head brace. "Your a were-wolf I presume?"

[Rosiem]

Rosiem laughed as she slipped from his grasp. "You would be correct my dear were-wolf friend."

She kicked behind his knees and as he fell, she wrapped her legs around his preventing him from escaping. "But, you have yet to answer my question. How can I help you? I hope you're not be bullied by a little girl." She said as her tail whipped. "I would hate to know that you need help from me." She whispered in his ear. Rosiem smiled as her were-wolf strength overtook her from inside and she tightened her grip on him. Her face shone with beauty only that with what a were-wolf could see. Her eyes were a dark, immortal blue, and her hair-the colour of the midnight sky.

Rosiem could get a good look at the other were-wolf. He was... well she didn't really know how to describe him. Handsome. And very strong for his age.

[Tamorak Oshima]

"Well.. there really isn't much to help with. I just noticed your energy and wondered what exactly you were." Tamorak said staring into her eyes. At that moment she loosened her grip and he swiftly got out of the grip and tripping her. "Oh, sorry about that. Where's my manners..," He gently helper her up and held out his hand, "The names Tamorak Oshima, whats yours?"

He noticed she was about 2 years older in appearance than he was, although Tamorak was at least 16 by now his body hadn't aged a bit since an accident two years before. He was still looking for a way to look as old as he was.

[Rosiem]

"Enigmatic strider." Rosiem whispered. She shook his hand as she glanced at her tail. She hated it. It wrapped around her leg as her attention went back to the boy. "Sorry. That's not my name. My name is Rosiem Ulrica." She blushed and smiled. She pulled her hand back quickly and looked it over.

Tamorak gave her a confusing look. Rosiem looked at him and explained. "I'm a were-wolf. Well half of one anyway. I was bitten by an older were-wolf when I was only a small child."

[Tamorak Oshima]

Tamorak nodded understandingly. "When you said Enigmatic Strider.. what did you mean..?" He wondered where she had heard that name before. After all, he used to be known as that when he was a mercenary. It had been dangerous to give your actual names two years ago in the small war that had happened. Now he guessed the names had been pieced together.

[Rosiem]

"I've... I've seen you before." She began. "Two years ago. Where did you live then?" She had to know if he was the were-wolf that had saved her life. He couldn't be. The were-wolf that saved her was in a terrible accident shortly after. He couldn't be the one unless...

[Tamorak Oshima]

Tamorak looked at her briefly, ~Its that girl! The one from before. That was a week before the accident..~

"I was positioned in a small town nearby. The name of it, well I can't remember, and I try not to.." He noticed how many changes had gone with the girl, she didn't have a scar from the attack either. ~She was lucky..~ He thought to himself and absent mindedly reached for the scar etched across his back.

[Rosiem]

"Your scar. From the attack." Rosiem ripped open her jacket and showed him the scar that went down her chest. "It appeared shortly after I left. It's a rememberence scar." She tied her jacket back up and looked back up to Tamorak. "Come on. I know somewhere we can talk in private." She grabbed his hand tightly and jumped on a building. She did this back and forth between two buildings and they went up higher and higher.

When they reached the top of a building she crouched. "Get ready." Rosiem said as the were-wolf power in her legs ripped. She jumped to the roof of the other building. They walked inside a small building on the roof. It was just like a small house. She pulled off her bow and walked over to the sink. "Would you like something to drink? Or eat if you are hungry?" She asked him using his manners.

[Tamorak Oshima]

As the reached the roof he crouched down as to make sure no one saw him jumping. After all, it was dangerous in these times to be seen in the daylight.

"Uh, I'll take some water, thats about it, thanks." Tamorak nodded.