The Chosen (story rp, open.)

[Ikki]

Shiloh
Soon as everyone was inside and safe he took off again this time on foot feeling a dark presense near the safe house. He rounded a corner at the end of the long road stopping just feet from a group of five darkly dressed soliders, two orcs, a werewolf girl, a older dark elf, and a Phoekin girl wearing a face mask but he recognized her flowing red hair and burning green eyes even with her face covered,
"sphell?.." he said speaking to the girl he knew was his his sixth sister who they had been told was 'lost' in the war.
"it's me Shiloh, I'm your brother sphell..." the girls eyes widened and her voice was icy as she spoke lashing a arm out towards the werewolf girl who grinned down at him.
"Do what you like to this one just make sure you don't kill him...yet" she ordered glaring at Shiloh while the other girl lunges towards him her sharpened teeth sinking deep into his shoulder causing him to yelp in pain before tearing her away brandishing his dagger and scowling as the girl came at him again but this time he was prepared dropping low and slicing at the back of her legs making her drop like she was paralyzed.
"don't think you can defeat me so easily I'm not the little brother you left years ago." his normally calm eyes burned bright now the colors of a fire as a insane look crossed his face as he got a sense of bloodlust turning to one of the nearest orcs who swung a short sword at him missing him almost entirely except for a hairline cut across his forehead that slowly leaked blood down his face.
"to slow." he growled phasing and flyin at the creatures face that slightly resembled a bulldog with large teeth clawing and burning him in his battle mode before movin onto the next .