OOC:I hope this is okay.
"I thought I told you not to come around anymore." The woman pulled her shoulders back and crossed her arms around her chest. That smug smile crossed her face, Silence wanted everything just to put her in her place. This was a place of public, where everyone was supposed to be welcomed with smiles. A cool place to hang, where everyone could sit down, smoke a cigar, and have a good time. Who was this woman to say who could come in or not? She had no right.
Her blond curly hair purposely fell to cover her face. It was the exact body language that gave Silence the idea that she was hiding from her. Good, she had already taken back what she was saying. " Did you? I'm sorry I don't speak fluid cunt, must have misunderstood you."
The woman's brows rose with surprise. "Oh, so the mute can talk and she has a mouth on her."
By now, Silence's lips curled back in disgust. Everything in her body vibrated with the thought of slicing her throat out, and shoving her tongue where the sun don't shine. "What can I say, people like you bring the worst out of me." She said with a proud smile and shouldered passed her, through the door.
The aroma of cigars floated in to air. At this moment, it smelt stale and unmoving. Behind her she could feel the bitch turn and stare knifes into her back. People like her seemed to always have to have her way. Well, Silence wasn't going to allow it. "Bold 'N Tasty." The clerk gave a long look at her and then glanced at the hostess before sliding the change off the table, and returning with a cigar.
She took it with a "thank you". With her back still turned she reached into her pocket to retrieved a lighter and lit it. Slowly, she averted her attention to the hostess,who was still standing there speachless. Silence began walking calmly up to her, slid the knife down her sleeve and pressed it to her gut. "Tiffany, I think we should step outside." Her lips curled into a sweet smile and walked her out the door. The look of terror wasn't going to be enough.
The stupid bitch had to open her mouth. To make the back story short, let's just say the blonde didn't last long enough to redeem herself. Now, Silence was loping through the wood, knowing that if she didn't make herself scarce. She would end up somewhere, she really didn't want to be. All for a cigar. Luckily for her, the foot prints stopped at the towns edge.
Being a shape-shifter was one, if not the only benefit in her life right now. Who would blame a wolf? Hell, with the way the town folk talked, she was probably was dragged off by a wolf and never seen again. That was one hell of a murder story, and Silence loved the idea. It was only one body anyway. There was no way she could turn around and become a serial killer now would she? Nope. She would get away with this one.
The lights from the police, bobbed over the forest ground as they ran hard to keep up with the hounds. Somewhere near, there were many sound of foot falls from opposite the police. Someone was running away from them. But why? Could it be that they weren't after her? This thought made her tail twitch with anticipation. It was a different case altogether! She yipped into the air and let it draw down to a long happy howl. This was too good to be true.