A small woman of only five foot four stood glaring at the dark alleyway before her. Her dirty blond hair was dyed dark pink and her deep brown eyes were almond shaped and held promise to someone's pain. She was a curvy woman with long legs and a small torso .She was searching for any clues as to where her baby brother had gone; only to find his tattered army hat and lots of blood in the alley that was behind the rundown pub. She didn't need to see anymore to know her brother had been taken.
Two other females ran to her side after having helped with the search. One was an inch or two taller with bright purple hair that was normally blond and had bright round blue eyes. Her body held more curves but her face showed she was younger. The other was the same height as the first with dark blue hair and the same blue eyes. She wore glasses and looked like the clone to the second woman.
"I found wolves hairs all over the place." the blue haired girl stated holding out the gray wolf hairs in her hand.
"My magicks make out at least four different blood patterns. So not all the blood is his. He put up a hell of a fight. " the one with purple hair added.
"Big Sis' what do we do now?" " the two asked looked at their elder sister who pinched the bridge of her nose and let out a long suffering sigh.
"Now we go rescue our brother and hunt down some werewolves." she closed her eyes calling her familiar to her "Maximus" she smiled at the feel of soft fur under her fingertips and opening her eyes saw her wolf familiar standing beside her.
Maximus was a large yellow wolf with big yellow eyes and looked terrifying to everyone else. He looked to his master Seraphina and waited for her command. Opening the locket that hung around waist she pulled out a small piece of cloth with her brothers scent andnheld it for the beast to sniff.
"Hunt down this scent and take down any who are harming it." she clearly stated and the wolf took a moment to smell the air before taking off.
The three sisters took off after it. Running through alleys and streets filled with runs down buildings and people traveling. They didnt stop until they got to the old Factory that was known to house a pack of Weres and the beast and its master growled lowly.
In silent communication a raven, a wolf and a large black cat approached the front doors to an old Factory and no one else could be seen. But out in the shadows of the towering walls surrounding the old place a group of vampires hide watching. They had been scouting the place as they planned their attack on the Weres.
"Sarge what do we do? We've been here a month and this is the first time any outside force has approached. " a worried warrior whisper yelled to the impending form that scowled at them. His gruff voice held power that proved his claim to the Vampire Royal Blood Line.
"We wait and we watch. We dont know what this is or who is controlling the animals. "
So they waited and soon enough a head 9f pink hair and raw fury leaking from her form appeared. A few feet behind her was a head of blue on her right and a head of purple on her left. They all cracked the air with raw fury and magicks that were known to be possessed by Witches.
"Witches." they all breathed in shock. It had been over a eighty years since the world had seen Witches. Some time during the wars and captivity the Witches seemingly disappeared and became a story people told their children.
It was said that they had gone into hiding after humans, vampires, and weres alike hunted them for their powers collectively. They were even sold in blackmarkets and treated worse than anyone else. They became so rare that some thought they were just myths and others spent their lives hunting for them.
To see one let alone three of them in the same place was a miracle in of itself and the Vampires knew to only watch with baited breath to see what would happen. For they were most likely to never see it again