It had been a long time since anyone had heard anything of the notorious Fenrir Greyback. He had gone into hiding when he first heard of the 'family' and their ways- death was not high on his list of priorities in life. But now he could re-emerge, the family had fallen and, from what he had heard, the death eaters may be reforming.

The problem was, age wasn't exactly on his side any more. He was in his late fifties, perhaps his early sixties, and it should be forgiven he isn't exactly as wuick on his feet as once he was. But still. he was happy to stay as he was.

The stench of blood clung to the tattered robes he wore, his finger nails were yellow and he had an un-cared-for look about him, but it was still him. Greyback was back.

*It was a Saturday, and the relentless snow had let up and the temperature had risen. So Kiley had taken the oppertunity to leave the schol grounds and get away from everything. She had decided to go out and buy herself some new clothes before meeting up with Kris for lunch. Kiley exited the first store through a side exit in an alley way which was a short cut to the next place she wanted to go. But just as Kiley started down the street she had to stop. She had a feeling that something bad was going to happen. Kiley glanced around as she took another step down the alley*

He watched from the hilltop, staring into the town. What a wonderful day to watch for a victim. His eyes were narrowed against the sun, his teeth bared slightly in a mencing grin. He had a strange urge to walk down the highstreet, and see how many people he could scare. In fact, it sounded like a great idea to him.

So confidently, he strode down the street, eyeing the children hungrily- always best to take them young, afterall. Infact, he had just turned his head to watch the mother of his last eyes-child hurrying off, clinging to the boy, that he wasn't paying attention, and almost walked into someone.

ooc: you do know that fenrir was the one to bite kiley when she was little, right?

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*Kiley had hurried to the end of the alley and emerged out into the street without looking where she was going, and she almost ran right into the person that she most feared she would see. Kiley had known he was here. She always knew when he was near. She supposed it was because he was the one that had bit her when she was little. She had always wondered if he knew when one of his 'children' was around.

Kiley stumbled backwards into the alley way again and turned around, hoping he hadn't noticed her. Her heart was pounding and she wished Kris was here....or that anyone was here.*