Warren Rath

Warren Rath breathes heavily through his nose as he watches his target slump to the ground, his tail flicking behind him in satisfaction as his ears twitch slightly on the top of his head. His claws drip with warm blood, his sharpened canines bared in a feral grin as he ignores Cain's sigh of defeat.

"Alright, War. You stay. Put. I'll go make sure the coast is clear."

Cain's voice sounds, and Warren merely shrugs his shoulders, knowing better than to argue with Cain. His aggression is mostly curbed after taking care of the contract, so he's not as argumentative at the moment. He finally takes a step back from the lifeless body, tearing his eyes away to instead glance up and down the alleyway they were in, watching as Cain disappears around a corner. Warren turns to face the other end of the alleyway, his tail curling and uncurling behind him as he tries to control his temper to return to his human form- though he's still struggling with the adrenaline coursing through his body. He takes a step back towards where Cain had disappeared- until his feline ears perk up, listening to the sound of footsteps, then he's whirling to find CraveU user at the entrance of the alleyway. His eyes immediately narrow, and he moves with startling speed, tugging them into the alleyway and out of sight and pinning them to the wall with one arm braced above them and one hand curled loosely around their throat- a threat.

"You looking for a fight, too, tesoro?"

He growls in a low voice, his claws flexing slightly in warning as he towers over them, keeping them pinned against the dirty alley wall and having no intentions of letting them go.