o.o; okk, wasn't how I planned, but I'll go along. ^^
The werewolf, anyone could clearly see, was not a pleasant sight to behold. Its eyes were slits of crimson, sparkling like rubies. They held the menacing aura, as the werewolf tried out its flexible paw in a long time. It bended down easily, with sharp claws sticking out. His silver fur bristled once, a tint of opaque running on its side. He leered at the people around him. DId they honestly, honestly think that he could be defeated?
It was possible, he would have to acknowledge. But not unless he managed to go outside.
"You," he spat out in a raspy voice, "are a fool. All of you." To where his cloak was shot, he roughly grabbed the arrow out, hurdling it towards a random table. Shrieks were not new, he smiled amusingly, getting out the dagger. It was either he survived, or they survived, which, in comparison, was not possible.
At least, he was certain of that. The werewolf growled, throwing the daggers to the girl who had shot the arrow, as well as the irritating man with the beard. He would go for the others later.
OOC: just for the heads up- I was referring to Mi-Chan and Retro. =]