Midnight Munchies

[Dane Fosílle]

Dane laid in his bed staring up at the ceiling. Both of his roommates were asleep and good for them. It was midnight and Dane was wide awake. His wings had been paining him so he decided to go for a stroll. Dane slept in nothing but his boxers so he decided to grab some sweat pants. Creaking the door open, the young man slipped out unnoticed. Technically you needed to have a shirt on at all times, but Dane needed to stretch out his wings and didn't want the struggled of pulling a shirt over them. No one was awake at this hour to tell him any different anyways. 

As he walked, Dane flexed his shoulder blades with a wince and they made their way out. At first folded down, it didn't take much to fully extend them and Dane left out a relieved sigh. They didn't always need to be to his full wingspan, actually it's quite exhausting for them to be fully extended. Dane explained it as holding your arms out to your sides always. Eventually your arms would get tired and you just let them dangle and thats how they were when his wasn't flying. 

A loud grumble released itself and Dane held his stomach. The boy had been sleeping since three in the afternoon due to extreme exhaustion. He had had baseball practice for three hours in order to prepare for the following games and Dane had flown back to his dorm; too lazy to walk. As he change out of his practice gear a power sleepiness came over him and he gave in. He had skipped dinner and everything else not waking up once. Now the boy was wide awake and starving. There was no food to be seen so he made his way to the kitchen. 

He entered the kitchen quietly and flicked on the lights. Opening the fridge he bit his lip deciding what to make himself. Like every kid he craved sugar. He searched for some ice-cream of flipped the tub open. Completely ignoring every type of manners he'd ever learned, Dane grabbed a giant kitchen spoon and dug in.

He ate and ate enjoying his favorite favor: cookie dough. 

[Lupe Silvestre]

Lupe was hungry. And when she was hungry, she didn't give a single damn about the humans and their roles. So she slipped out of the confined area they called her 'room'- which she was rarely ever in in the first place. She utterly despised being locked up next to these other humans. She much preferred the outside.- and heading past the other doors on silent clawed feet. Her senses were on full alert as always, and she didn't need to light due to her night vision. So instead she crept along without the light clad in only a bra and shorts. She hated human clothes, but she didn't want any of the humans to think she wanted to mate with them, so she stander as clothed as she could stand.

Where is the food? What did the humans call it? A 'kitchen?' Lupe thought as she prowled around. Eventually she caught a whiff of lingering scents and followed it to a door with lights on. That made Lupe freeze and narrow her eyes. Someone was there. From her knowledge, humans didn't stay up this late into the night. Still, Lupe preceded with caution, gently pushing open the door and peering inside.

There was some human male inside, with large wings on his back. Lupe scowled slightly before her eyes latched onto his hands. He was eating something. It smelled funny, but proved food was there. The lingering scents of meat were also in the air here, and strong. So Lupe decided to go in anyways, standing to her full giant height and glowering at the male before completely ignoring him and pushing towards the fridge. How does this operate again? She wondered before pulling at the handle as memory reminded her. To her pleasure, she spied meat within the fridge, wrapped up in some clear material. Regardless, Lupe pulled it out and ripped it open, tearing into the meat without a care for manners or the horrifying sight it made

[Dane Fosílle]

There he was enjoying his ice cream in peace. He just wanted to be left alone; but no. Mid-bite, a strange girl girl in nothing but her bra and short bursts in the door. At first Dane raised his eye brows now not so irritated at the interruption. Something was off, the girl had a strange look in her eye that made Dane back up a step or two. She ignored him, making her way towards the fridge and devouring the raw meat. Dane watched, entertained as ever. "Diiiiisgusting", He managed with with a grin and both brows pushed together. Dane knew this had to have overlapped with her ability, but he didn't know how. 

"Enjoying yourself over there?", Dane said finally. He had a feeling she was not going to be very friendly but he was anxious to find out.

[Lupe Silvestre]

When the human male spoke the first time, Lupe continued ignoring him, her hunger far more important than the whelp next to her. So she kept eating until she had devoured the whole thing. As she ate, she kept her narrowed eyes on the male warily. And when she finished, she continued staring as she licked her fingers clean. What is that thing he's eating? It's scent is so... unnatural. She decided with her noise wrinkling up a bit at the smell.

Then he spoke again and she glowered. Enjoying herself? "I was, but now you've ruined it by speaking." She growled. "What is that?" She questioned without missing a beat, eying the thing in his hand.

[Dane Fosílle]

'What the heck is going on?', Dane thought as the girl devoured the raw meat. 'Who in the world--', His thoughts were interrupted when the girl almost barked at him. Her comment amusing him and Dane winced in fake pain, "Ooo burn. I think I'm gonna need some ice". He smiled at the girl. She seemed very hostile and Dane understood that. He knew, however, most people were hostile first because they didn't want to get hurt; they rather be the one hurting. 

The remains of the ice-cream on Dane's face, he wiped away as she asked him what he was eating.
'Weird. Who didn't know what ice-cream was?' He thought to himself. This girl didn't seem like the type to joke. He raised a brow, "Its ice-cream. Dairy product, packed with sugar and tons of other stuff thats bad for you. Its pretty good". There was something weird about this girl. Though he himself wasn't wearing one it wasn't like most girl to walk around without a shirt. Not that Dane minded it, but it certainly was unusual.

[Lupe Silvestre]

Lupe only frowned at his comment about getting burned. As far as she could tell, he had no visible burn marks on him. Only some sort of slop from that thing he was eating. So Lupe decided to ignore his comment with a scowl, finishing off with her cleaning and flexing her claws by her sides as he spoke. 'Ice Cream?' She thought with a frown, eyeing it again before her frown deepened. "Why would you consume something poisonous for you?" She asked with a completely baffled look on her face. What is with these humans? She wondered with a slight shake of her head. "You humans are so unnatural." She grumbled, scratching her chin where it itched

[Dane Fosílle]

"Thats the mystery of America my friend", Dane answered the girl. "That very question is what we should be asking the hugely obese population". From what the girl let off she would understand what he was saying but 'oh well'. 

Dane titled his head and raised a brow, "Us humans?", He muttered at a barely audible tone. The way she said it was odd, like most things about this woman. "Why do you talk about humans as if you aren'-," Dane paused. There was something obviously not right about this girl and he didn't want to upset her. She probably had some mental issues or something, eating raw piece of meat and all showed something was off. 

Dane changed the subject as quickly as possible. "I'm Dane. I like your uhh- bra?" he introduced nervously pushing the out of his face like he often did. 

[Lupe Silvestre]

Lupe only frowned further and shook her head, rolling her eyes at the strange behavior of this human. He seemed even odder than the majority of his species, which was certainly saying something. The question I'm asking is why these humans even exist in the first place. Came the bitter thought. They were so stupid, like the male was acting now. Seeming so confused over a simple statement.

But he kept talking, and his next remark made Lupe snarl. Even if he cut it off, she knew what he was about to say. "I'm. Not." She growled fiercely. But he did show some sense in not lingering on the subject. She could give him credit for that. Maybe he wasn't as dull-headed as she expected. Unlikely. She internally mused as she heard his next comment. "Lupe." She said simply. "Why aren't you outside flying?" She asked, pointing at his wings

[Dane Fosílle]

Just when he thought his comment had gone unnoticed and he was in the clear, she growled at him. Literally growled. Dane froze for a second and then replied, "Oh yeah, of course you're not. That's why you eat raw meat and hate junk food". Dane grabbed his spoon and look another bite. With the spoon still in his mouth he stated, "As for me," pausing to remove it, "I am a human and I love sugar. Well, part human." Dane glanced at his wings ruffling his feathers a bit. 

"Lupe", He repeated smirking, "I like that". He was trying very hard not to piss her off, but he really did like the name it was just her hostility and raw meat devouring had him a little shaken. 

When she asked him about his wings he stretched them a little. He wasn't really trying to show off it was just a forced of habit. He always had to have his wings checked on regularly at the nurses just to make sure everything was in tip-top shape. "Ah, well it's pretty late at night and I flew a lot today so I'm givin' a little rest." At least she was asking him questions instead of attacking him. For that he was grateful. 

[Lupe Silvestre]

Lupe narrowed her eyes threateningly as the human backed down. Hmph. Cowardly creature. She thought. He wasn't worth her claws. However, he did take back the comment about her being hman, which was rare enough that she actually looked a little curious. Usually the humans would doggedly insist upon her being a pathetic human. But not this one. Curious... She decided.

"Good for you. You humans gave it to me when you stole me from my pack." She said coldly, her nostrils flaring slightly as she clenched her jaws at the memory. Just thinking about it made her angry. And here was this human saying he liked it. Figures. All humans are ultimately the same. She thought.

Lupe had to admit that she was a bit fascinated when he spread his wings a little. He was like the birds she would see above when running with her pack mates. The winged ones were always harder to hunt, and usually kept away from Lupe and her wolves. She deemed them smart for that, but figured it didn't apply to the human here. Because who would stay cooped up inside when you could fly and avoid everything? "You're ground here though. Trapped like one of your pets in a cage."

[Dane Fosílle]

Dane listened as she spoke. Stole her from her pack? What did she think she was? He went out on a limb, hoping not to get clawed when he cocked his head to the side and said, "You have a very negative out look on things. Humans are bad. Useless. I get it, you hate everyone. I'm not trapped here like a pet though," He shrugged his shoulders and paused looking up at the ceiling.

"I can leave whenever I want, I have these to take me there." Dane figured it was high enough and he flapped until he was suspended a few feet in the air. He came back down and smiled at her. "I honestly probably hate it here as much as you", He said with a tired expression. It wasn't true, she seemed to hate way more hate for Bellefonte and Dane knew it. He pulled up a stool and sat in it. "While you want to be wherever you came from I want to be back in Australia". He doubt the girl cared but he felt she would be less edgy if he talked to her. "I'm homesick."   

[Lupe Silvestre]

Lupe raised an eyebrow at the male kept talking. She didn't comment on anything he said until he mentioned being able to freely roam. Then she snarled. "Well lucky you, whelp. You get to be free while I'm stuck here." She growled lowly, leaning against the fridge Then he mentioned he hated it here. And as much as she did. She curled her lip at that. I doubt it, human. She thought angrily.

"Then go back to your 'Australia.' You're free to leave whenever you want." She said, throwing his words back at him sharply. Here this whelp was saying he could leave whenever and Lupe couldn't even leave the school grounds. Insolent whelp.

[Dane Fosílle]

Dane let out small chuckle as she suggested he go back to Australia. Her knowledge of the world was obviously little. He could easily belittle her but he was so fascinated by her that he didn't want their conversation to end. "It's a little more complicated than that". He looked at her as she leaned against the fridge and told him of being trapped. He took a step back for a minute. If any girl had come up to him in there bra he wouldn't be doing anything but staring. This woman was so strange and intriguing that he'd completely let it go unnoticed. 

"Fake it till you make it", He told her knowing she wouldn't know what he meant. "If you want freedom just cooperate, no matter how dumb or awful you think humans are...", he trailed off look down at the cream carton which he placed the lid on and continued, "I mean I don't know what you did to be so isolated but..." Dane shrugged, he was tired of giving advice. Especially to someone so unappreciative. 

[Lupe Silvestre]

Lupe said nothing to that, merely staring instead. Complicated? Must be if a winged human can't even escape through flight. She figured. The she said some strange saying that had her baffled and made her tilt her head slightly like an animal. She was about to snap at him again for even thinking she'd cooperate, but then she paused and went silent. Hmm.... What if.... Her thoughts trailed off, so she distractedly answered his inquiry. "I bit a man's finger off and mauled some others. I've also killed insolent hunters before."

[Dane Fosílle]

"Wow. So you're uh- pretty much a badass. I stole a kid's lunch money once. Sure I gave it back the next day, but I kept a dollar", Dane smirked watching her. Blood staining her mouth and fingers with made her look all the more insane. Dane couldn't help but be a little turned on by her. Who could blame him? She was standing right in front of him in her bra and underwear. 

Dane swallowed hard and changed the subject as to not make it too obvious as to where he was looking. "So you just got a little hungry for some meat at 12:30 in the morning?", He asked jut making small talk.