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Shoot! (SnowFeather, Lioness075)

Tucker let out a sigh of relief, thoroughly enjoying his home and its quaint settings. He walked inside and turned on the lights before setting the kettle on the stove, intent on having some tea shortly. Leaving the kettle on its own for now, Tucker headed out back to his small garden, watering his plants and making sure any weeds present were pulled and removed entirely. Once he was satisfied that his plants were good to go, Tucker headed back inside to take care of his special plant that was centered on his kitchen table...a small potted vervain plant. Being an elf, Tucker was fully aware that other beings were out there. Especially after encountering the town drunk when he was a werewolf. Therefore, Tucker had gone out of his way to research what certain beings were susceptible to and he'd discovered that vampires were highly susceptible to vervain. He also learned werewolves hated silver and so all of his silverware is pure silver while Tucker also has a hidden handgun in the house that's loaded with silver bullets. You never know as it is.
 
Feather woke up the next morning and sighed. She got up. "If I don't kill him today, I never will.." She hissed. She put on her usual outfit and used her hearing to locate him. When she did, she disappeared in a flash, appearing a bit away from his house. She walked through the woods casually and turned into a fox, barking to get his attention.
 
Tucker groaned in the early morning light, hearing something barking outside. He knew for a fact that animals rarely came to his cabin so he was instantly alert to whatever may be barking at him. Not sure what was going on, Tucker jumped out of his bed and quickly donned his usual attire. He then pocketed some vervain and retrieved his hidden handgun, which he put in his back belt loop. He then summoned a fire wolf at his side and slowly exited his cabin, looking around for the source of the bark. In his rush to make sure he was safe, Tucker had forgotten his beanie and now his elven ears were sticking out like sore thumbs. He then spotted a fox a bit away and his fire wolf let out a low growl at the fox. If it were a normal fox, it'd sprint away from the pair.
 
Feather smirked inwardly and fled. Soon after, she came back as a wolf, her silver pelt glowing. She sat down and looked at the fire wolf, blinking. She curled her tail over her paws and howled.


(I know it's super suspicious, but pretend it isn't..)
 
Tucker relaxed when the fox ran away, feeling content that he was safe. As he turned to head back inside, his companion let out a growl again and Tucker groaned as he let his front door close in on itself. Turning around, Tucker frowned when he saw a wolf sitting nearby. When it howled, Tucker flinched and his companion let out a snarl, taking a few steps towards the wolf. Where were all of these creatures suddenly coming from?
 
Feather rose to her paws and lashed her tail at the fire wolf, growling. She took a step forward, snarling. She fluffed up her pelt and her blue eyes seemed to glow in fury.
 
Tucker slowly reached around his side, his hand closing on his handgun. His fire wolf snarled again, his pelt changing from the usual fire color scheme, to a deep green, the fire starting to become more dangerous. Tucker watched the mysterious wolf carefully, unsure of what was going on, but completely ready to kill it if necessary.
 
Feather then laughed. She disappeared.


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Feather strolled around in the forest when she scented the two again. She thought she might make her entrance and walked into the clearing. She shrieked at the wolf and fell back, her eyes wide. "What is that!?" She shrieked, terrified.
 
Tucker blinked, dumbfounded when the wolf seemingly disappeared. What in the world was going on? Muttering to himself, Tucker turned to head back inside his cabin when he heard someone shriek behind him. Freezing in place with his hand on the door handle, Tucker muttered a curse under his breath before letting go and turning back around. His eyes widened when he saw Feather staring at Tucker's wolf companion in fear. Tucker blanched, unsure of what to say. His companion's color scheme was back to normal since the danger was no longer present, and he whined at Feather before sitting on his hind legs and cocking his head at her.
 
Feather shrieked again. "I SAID, what is that!?" She repeated, sitting up against a tree. She slowly rose up, still staring wide-eyed at the wolf. She knew not to make a move now, for she would be lost. So why not play the pretty girl who always got in trouble? Feather bent the water in a distant lake to create a wolf made from water and ice, making it come their way. She wanted to see how Tucker reacted. The wolf came running from out of nowhere and rushed to Feather. It lunged for her and leaped into the air, fangs bared.
 
Tucker blinked when he saw the ice wolf charging Feather. He then narrowed his eyes at it, seeing it wasn't just solid ice and was a mixture of ice and water. Tucker only created ice creatures, not a mix. He also knew for a fact that he had absolute control over his powers. Frowning at Feather, Tucker crossed his arms over his chest and his companion became green again as it let out a snarl, this time directed at Feather. Something was up and Tucker knew the girl had secrets. He also knew that he hadn't made that wolf and he was the only elementalist in town as far as he was concerned. On the downside, if the wolf really was someone else's then Tucker was going to have to deal with fixing the girl up later.
 
Feather let the ice fox jump at her. It clawed her face and growled. She shrieked and tumbled to the ground as the wolf pounced on her once again. She shrieked as it ripped her clothes and blood oozed out of her wound on her abdomen. She was surprised he didn't do anything, but kept up with the act, shrieking. Another identical wolf appeared and joined his friend, thought this one was solid ice.
 
Tucker shook his head and silently sent his wolf in to fend off the two wolves. The fire wolf's coat changed to blue, which was hot enough to quickly melt ice. The fire wolf then leaped into the air before tackling aside the ice wolf, snarling as it bit into the wolf's neck, its fire beginning to engulf the ice wolf entirely. Its flames then leaped across to the ice/water mixed wolf, lashing out at it while the fire wolf focused on the ice one.
 
Feather got up and shrugged. "I'm impressed." She said before she turned into her silver wolf form, rushing off into the trees. She smirked to herself and kept on running, knowing he was going to either send his wolf after her, or come himself. She didn't care, as long as she got the job done.
 
Tucker narrowed his eyes at Feather, gritting his teeth in frustration. He knew she was trying to draw him out to wherever she may have the upper hand though. He wasn't about to fall for something as simple as that. He instead changed his wolf companion into a fiery phoenix and sent it after Feather, closing his eyes as he entered the mind of his creation. From the bird's eye view, Tucker saw Feather racing along the forest floor. Wasting no time in sacrificing his phoenix, Tucker sent it diving to the side of Feather before it swiftly flew along in front of her, using up its own life to create a fiery wall to block Feather from running forward.
 
Feather saw the phoenix coming and turned herself into one. She shot herself at it, turning into flames. She then shot up into the air, soaring off at sonic speed. She then returned a second later in her phoenix form, landing on the ground and turning into human. She smirked and looked at the wall of fire, walking through it as if it wasn't even there.
 
The phoenix dissipated in a burst of ash, leaving Tucker blinking and rubbing his eyes in response as his vision returned to him. Narrowing his eyes towards the distant fire, Tucker held up his handgun and put the vervain in one of his palms before he began making his way towards the fire, knowing he'd find Feather out there. Sure, it'd probably be a better idea to stay in his safe home, but Tucker felt confident enough to keep himself safe against a mere shapeshifter. Though, it certainly seemed like she could also bend water to her will.
 
Feather heard him coming and dropped down on him, knocking the gun from out of his hand. She let her claws grow out and ripped them over his face, then kicking his stomach as hard as she could. She disappeared in a flash and returned behind him, jumping up on his back as she attempted to snap his neck.


 
(Gtg)
 

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