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Hi! Do you have any ideas?

I've been craving werewolves (It's a story I'm reading) how about we combined those two?

Detective and werewolf

Maybe we can have a girl detective be friend a male werewolf

Yes! Do you wanna do character sheets?

(It's fine ^^)

Name: Flora Marks
Age: 24
Occupation: Detective
Personality: Blunt, Smart, Witty, Sarcastic, Kind, Loves animals
Background: Having her parents murdered and investigators not help, she vowed that she would grow up to become a deceive and never let anyone down. She is pretty good at the job at the same time, takes a lot of stress from it.

After the murder and they are both there. I like my introductions fast XD and could you start?

Flora sighed as the car stopped. "I always want to end my day looking at a gory scene." She mumbled. She got out of the car and flicked her hair back. Her partner, Brandon, stood besides her. "Come on let's look." He and her walked to the tape and ducked under it. Flora cringed at the site. "Poor guy. It didn't look like he had a chance." She bent over him. "I better get my gloves in the car." She walked out from the tape and ran into two very tall men. "Um. Excuse me." She said looking up at them.

Flora scanned the guy a bit. She didn't like talking to anyone else besides her work. It was just a waste of time in the long run. She sighed and looked up at the man. "Yes, I can see that it's pretty nasty." She turned around to look the murder. Her partner was talking to a possible witness. She turned back to the guy and raised a eyebrow. "Do you know what happened to him?" She asked.

'He had it coming to him?' She thought. 'What's that suppose to mean?' She thought. "I like to dive into things as I please." She spoke up. "It feels like you know this guy as well as your friend." She crossed her arms and tried to match him. "I think it's better that you just tell me now, or I'll find out myself." She glared at him slightly.

"I know there's more to this." She spoke up. "I'm not going to give up on this case. I'm a very determined person. I can't let someone die without any justice. No matter what you say. I'll rather die then walk away." She said determined. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a badge. "I'm Flora Marks. I'm also a detective that doesn't give up. Now, if you want to help me, then help me with this case."

She was a little relieved to have someone close to the case by her side. 'But, he may have been to one who caused it.' She thought. "So, you'll help me with this case." She cleared her throat. She was sounding like a pleading child. She hated to sound lower than what she really was. She glanced away from him a bit.

"So I'm guessing you don't know him." She approached behind him. Brandon eyed her and Brogan. Flora shrugged a bit at his confused expression. She looked back at the body which started to smell. She held her sleeve up to her nose and bent down. She sighed. "Okay, let's see..."

"Brandon won't do anything to you so stop glaring at him." She mumbled to Brogan. She looked around the corpse and saw his wallet. 'Bingo.' She thought. She closed her eyes as her fingers touched blood and decaying skin, she grabbed the wallet and pulled it out. She opened it and pulled out his driver licenses.

She caught him sniffing something, but didn't comment on it. She waved slightly back to be polite to him and went back to the wallet. 'I know we will because I have a feeling you know what's going on.' She thought as she put the wallet in a evidence bag. She walked to Brandon. "We can finish research later... I don't want to see the blood anymore." She crossed the yellow tape and walked to the car.

(Are you on?)

"I had a feeling you would come back here." Flora said as she walked back to where the scene was. She was in regular clothes today, since she wasn't on duty this day. Of course, not wearing a police uniform doesn't stop her from investigating all the time. Brandon would complain to her that she needed a break and she would turn the other cheek like always. She walked toward him and stood besides him.

"I am a normal human being. I just have my day off." She tugged slightly at her shirt. When he mentioned the name she knew he was talking about the murder yesterday. "I'm not interested." She said bluntly. "I know people who have a name usually just tries to steer the officer away from the true culprit. I'm not that dumb to fall for that. I'll do what I can and take little pieces from other people. I like to do my own puzzle. Not to look at the box constantly."

"Another team is on that. They will report to me when they have the name and more information they will report to me." She sighed slightly and felt useless just standing here talking to him. She walked to a wall and leaned against it.

She frowned slightly at him. She didn't want to tell him why she was really here. She doesn't like to tell anyone why she re-visits murder sites. She was thankful when he brought up hamburger place. "Hmm. Sure." She shrugged slightly. "I don't eat many burgers." She sighed. She looked up at him on the bricks. "Lead the way."

"Oh. Because whenever I leave a murder site I just love to hear 'slaughter their own beasts.'" She mumbled to herself. She followed behind him though since she had nothing better to do. Also, she was hungry. She'll probably end up just eating the fries though since she doesn't eat much anyways. She saw the place. "Do you always come to this restaurant?" She asked him.

Flora rubbed her ankles where she felt the dog sniff. 'Why do they have dogs?' She thought to herself. She opened her mouth to say something, but saw the boy replace the dog. It took a few minutes to process. 'Wait?' She thought. 'How did he...?' She decided to dismiss the thought and order. "Uh. I'll like a small burger and fries please." She looked around the place to make sure another animal doesn't try to sniff her again.

"Scotts?" She shook her head. "Uh, I'll just get a water." She was sort of hungry and thirsty, but she trusted her own food than any diner. This was new for her. But, she still wondered what was up with the boy and dog being connected. She slid the menu away from her and sighed.

She rolls her eyes. "Play with some more corpses of course." She said sarcastically. She crossed her arms and leaned back in the chair. "By the way, are you by chance a werewolf?" She joked. "Because you act like a dog sometimes." She smirked back at him. 'See, I can play around too.' She thought to herself.

"Whatever." She always had a knack for doing things people tell her not to do. He wasn't different. She got her drink and sipped at it. She looked around the place one last time. 'It's not bad when you think about it.' She thought. She shifted a little in her seat and remained silent.

She looked at the burgers. "Wow... They are... Quite big. Also to answer your question from before, yes I'm this sour." She looked at the burger warily then moved it toward him. "I'm not that hungry. You can have both if you want." She leaned back in her chair and sipped on her drink a bit. 'They must live on meat or something.' She thought.

Her skin prickled slightly from all the people just stopping. She looked at the food and she felt like it may poison her. She got the burger and sniffed it. Then, poked the patty underneath with her fork. 'Hmm.' She only took one bite of the burger before putting it down. She looked at him and crossed her arms. "Okay. I want to hear." She looked at him.

She stared at him slightly. "I can't give you the information easily." She leaned across the table. "For all I know I could be giving it to the wrong side and that won't get me anywhere in the end. You could have made up this story just to make sure I give you it." She said in a hushed tone. "If you want the information, give me a reason to trust you people first."

Her eyes widened. At first, she thought it was just the burger, but... She quickly scrambled out of her booth and fell on the floor. She then remembered she couldn't run out the door because Scotts locked it. "W-what are you people?" She knew it wasn't a chance that a dog ran out and a few seconds later, a boy came in. Also, Brogan seemed to hear the faintest whisper come from her. 'A werewolf?' She thought.

She looked at them all oddly. "Werewolves are real then..." She gripped her hands together. "T-that's crazy, but... It just happened." She took a deep breath. "Okay. I'll let you on the information." She scanned him one last time. "Since you three supposedly took a big risk by telling me... This. But, you have to promise me that you won't use the information wrongly. I might lose my job." She looked at Brogan.

She was glad that they were helping, but didn't know how to take the part of handing the suspect over to them. "I'm not sure I'm allowed to hand him over to you guys... It's more like you have to take him." She stood up and dusted off her clothes. "One question though, how does being a werewolf work?"

She watched him eat his burger, but didn't want to eat any herself. "I can give you the background information easily." She nodded. "I don't believe in wolfmen folklore." She looked away. 'I don't believe in werewolves either, but ...' She thought. "What I meant is what is it like to be a werewolf."

She wanted to ask about how did werewolves come to be, but knew that was enough questions for now. She nods. "I see. I'm going to try my best to get the information on the victim as soon as possible." On cue, she got a call. She opened her phone and before she could say hello Brandon interrupted her. "Someone stole the information!" Flora stiffened at the news.

She nodded and ran out the doors. "He said some people broke in when they were off. They put the information in a file and hard drive, but stole them and smashed all the computers." She was started to get out of breath and slow down as she ran. Running wasn't something she excelled in, but looking at corpses was.

"Maybe by chance they didn't destroy that computer, but that's not likely." She looked over at him. "Yeah I can get you in easily. I memorized all the passwords." She looked forward and knew her building had more than a thousand passwords to enter spaces in the buildings. "Let's make it quick though."

"Yes. It's out in the parking lot. It's not really mine though, it's the companies." She didn't want to spend money on a car so she just used the company car. She ran and guided him out to the parking lot. She took out her keys and opened the car doors. "Wait, why do we need a car when the facility is right there?" She asked.

She was a bit startled by his size. She looked back into her car and cringed. "That's going to be a lot of explaining." She mumbled. She looked back at Brogan. "Okay. Are you really going to go in there as a wolf?" She said already heading to the building.

She tried to focus on getting inside and not that a huge wolf is just standing by her side like a dog. She pushed open the doors. She looked around and saw only a few people here. They weren't paying attention to her and Brogan at all.

She saw him at a computer and quickly looked around. Hopefully no one saw for now. She ran over and looked at the computer. He must have a stronger smell when he's a wolf than a human. 'No duh.' She thought and went back to the computer. "Is this where they were?" She looked back at him.

She looked at the computer and started to type. The computer opened to see a file with only one footage. She narrowed her eyes. "They were able to delete the rest of the footage except this one. Probably was about to but had to escape before it was to late." She played the footage and it was just the work place, but she heard something in the background. "Howls." She also heard barks. There were two wolves there at the time.

(Are you on?)

"Way to be silent in there as well." She would of thought that someone would of heard all the growling from him. She glanced at him and sighed. The video didn't make sense to her, but he seemed pissed off at it. She looked back into the car and groaned. 'Still don't know how to explain that.' She thought. She caught up to him. "What don't you get?" She walked next to him.

Flora rolled her eyes. "Very persistent. That's probably why I can work with you. I'm very persistent too." She smirked slightly. "So I'm not backing out of this case no matter how much you tell me to. I will solve this one way or another." She walked up and jabs her fingers into his chest. "And you are going to help me either you like it or not." She said determinedly.

"You can interrogate all you want." She said and took her hand away from his. "But, we won't go anywhere with your silly antics and challenges." She turned to face the HQ building. "So, the werewolves came in and wiped all the information about the victim. Now, we don't even know if we had backed up the information." She pinched the bridge of her nose and moaned. "Now we are back to square one."

"Yeah... Low profile... That's cute." She said sarcastically. She started to pick up the pace. "I'm going to trust you and help you. I'm saying something I don't normally say to anyone else. So, we are in this together no matter what." She started to slow down now. "But I'll leave all my government... Stuff... Back in HQ for the time being." She glanced at him. "Will that make the wolf happy?"

(Oh. That sucks.)

She nodded. She took out her phone and called Brandon. The phone rang a couple of times until Brandon finally picked up. "Brandon, I was wondering if you can take the day off..." She sounded stupid just saying it. Brandon laughed. "No way. We still need to do that case—" She stopped him. "I can do it myself. I got some leads." Brandon was quiet and she hoped he would say yes. When she did, she smiled. "Thanks." She hung up. "Okay. Brandon is out of the way. What should we do now?"

(You on?)

"Yeah. I don't like to do it personally, but cops do it." She started to head to her apartment. She wished she would of cleaned up a little. Of course, she didn't expect company to be over at all. She unlocked the door. "You can wait on the couch. Also, there's a dog inside that I'm babysitting for a friend." She said with a sigh.

She watched him be more curious than expected. "I'm not a dog person. This was a close friend of mine and I wanted to help her. I guess I don't have that cold of a heart huh?" She found the dog sleeping besides her bedroom when she walked in to drop her stuff. "Yeah, I'm alone. I don't really notice though because I'm in and out in a flash." She looked back at him.

She poked her head out of the room to see what he was talking about. "Uh. Yeah that's my only way out. It's a apartment. Not a house. Secondly, I have a gun at the headquarters. I hate to have a gun in the apartment honestly." She walked back to her room and decided to let Borgan do what he wanted.