Chasing Aerith {Open}

"Where the hell is she?" Parker had spent hours, HOURS, sniffing around the northern part of the forest for Aerith. She would've never run off if you weren't such a bad brother.. Of course Parker had noticed his sister become distant to the family, but he never thought she'd do something like this. It's been a full year and Parker hadn't seen Aerith since he left his Uncle's house.

Parker's pale skin was covered in faded spots, his eyes glazing over until they became amber, a sign that he was angry. Parker was always this way. Whenever he had a high emotion, the spots of his jaguar would show on his skin and his eyes would turn amber. His sister was always weirded out by it.

This is ridiculous! I just saw her! Part of that was true, he did just see his sister. She was sitting down, stuffing her face with a sandwich. It was like a video playing in his head. The weird part was, he was nowhere near her. Her scent was everywhere though.

"Damn it!" He yelled, stopping in his tracks to catch his breath. When Parker found his sister, he was gonna ring her neck.

Parker sat himself at the base of a tree, his hands repeatedly scratching at his arms. The spots were starting to fade as he calmed but they would still be there, they always were.

That's when he smelled something, no, two somethings. Two of his kind. Of course he knew there were more Spirit Demons but he'd never seen on personally, except for Aerith. At first he thought it was Aerith, but the scents were different. One was masculine and the other was a Fae. Most likely here to kill him or something close to that.

It didn't matter though. He'd kill anyone who got in the way of finding his sister.

At first, Parker thought the two were two timing him. Good cop/Bad cop. But coming from the other jaguars thoughts, he immediately pushed those thoughts away. Speaking of the girl's thoughts. Parker was pissed, this causing him to shift into his jaguar. A warning growl left his throat. His animal was taller and more muscled than the female's but he used his skills when fighting, not strength.

I'd watch my mouth if I were you. His thoughts were directed to the female, but he was sure the fox heard too. I'm not here for you. If i was, you'd already be dead. Parker was threatening them, yes, but he knew he most likely would not. He didn't want to see his sister with blood on him.