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When; January 8th, evening
Rating; R/NC-17 for language, breaking stuff, violence, torture, blood and some odd kind of cannibalism even. No plants were harmed in this log!
Characters; Kaku and Jyabura
Summary; Wuffy has to choke a bitch giraffe (No pun intended)
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Decrescent moon. Bad sign.

The man looked up to the blurry evening sky through the window of his apartment, wearing nothing but his pants and the crimson belt, his long black hair tied up to a lose pigtail. He knew were his new bothersome room mate was, he knew who he was with and what they were up to. And he didn't like it at all. He enjoyed the fact that both of them thought he became a soft-hearted idiot, though. Oh, this was going to be a funny evening. For him.

He took another sip of sake out of the bottle he held in one hand, the other one put in his poket and slowly turned around in direction of the door. Someone was about to get back home.

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Kaku let out an agonizing scream as his ear was torn off. This was it; he wasn't going to live to see tomorrow, not if he didn't do something fast. He couldn't clear his mind enough to transform, not with this beast tearing him apart... Or could he?

There was still a piece of glass in his hand. He held the shard tight, sharp ends piercing the palm of his good hand. He raise his hand and stab the shard into Jyuabura's cheek, concentrating his energy; forcing the glass to tear through the side of the wolf's face. Although the wolf yelp in pain, he was not letting go of Kaku's shoulder. Tooth scraping against bone; the agony. He couldn't tekkai under these circumstances and make his body like steel; the wolf's jaws were already pierced through his flesh. Best he could do was prevent him from snapping through bone.

"Let... go..." Kaku cough, his teeth clamped down hard against his lip. "Get go...of me... mutt..." Kaku could hardly hear anything more than the sounds of Jyabura's snarls. He couldn't hear himself think anymore, just the snarling and throb of his heart pounding in his head.

"RANKYAKU," he shout, as both his legs slam into Jyabura's stomach; transforming into giraffe legs seconds before impact. Jyabura flew off him, allowing Kaku's whole body to shift.

Injured and shaky legged, Kaku wasn't about to stick around. He broke out into a run, leaping to the next building, and then off onto the streets, gallopping away. He didn't care if he aggrivated his injuries further; he needed to run. Run like the wind, escape the wolf.

He learned his lesson tonight; look out for wolves that masquerade as sheep.

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A train couldn't have hit the wolf harder. Eyes wide open he flew to the opposite side of the roof, getting his presence of mind back just timely enough to slam his claws into the edge of the roof. Breathing was impossible for a few seconds, shaking he climbed or rather pulled himself back to safe ground. Broken ribs made every breath a pain and he felt his own warm blood flowing down his face to the ground. Or maybe it was Kaku's. Or both of their blood, very likely.

It took him maybe half a minute to get back onto his paws, feeling dizzy like after a whiplash, which wasn't that far away from what just happened. Slowly he got back into reality, knowing very well that Kaku had escaped. If not, he'd been in a heavy struggling with the boy already. With an annoyed growl he tried to pick out the shards of glass in his face, which was useless effort with that claws of his.

Cautious he prowled to the other edge of the roof, stepping through puddles of blood that steamed in the cold. His prey escaped. Well, take it as a compliment, that boy surely learned his fucking lesson. he thought. Turning around to go and look after his wounds he saw the rests of Kaku's ear. He looked at it thoughtfully, heard the wolf inside him, but his human mind was oddly silent.

With a quick stroke of his long tongue he devoured it. Kaku's flesh tasted surprisingly sweet. A good trophy.