Terintania wrote:Steel Talons wrote:
"Okay then, drop the pan first get the kids and lets get the hell out of here before the owners get back", He said calmly
He lowered his frying pan, which was full of dents, and glanced at the kids. "They're not with me, I have no clue who they are," He said, leaning on the counter. "Do you know where I can get some water, or somthing to drink?"
He raised an eyebrow at the kid when he said that they couldn't leave.
Two huge Timber Wolves come into the kitchen and sit by Dan, one has ice blue eyes and the other has blood red eyes. The boy taps his sister on the arm and she nods, moving quickly to an old refridgeator she open it with a scream of the hinges and pulls out a dusty bottle of water, she walks up and holds it out to the guy with the frying pan.




