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Post by Coasta on Dec 13, 2017 20:13:03 GMT
This RP is for vampires, werewolves, and werevamps! Feel free to join by making a bio! Info To Know: ~The werewolves and vampires don't necesarrily like each other, and it is rare when two get together, and have a werevamp. ~The werewolves are humans that phase into wolves. ~All vampires are godlike when it comes to looks, and each has a power. They do not have blue skin or fangs, they look like normal humans, but with eyes that change colors. ~They do suck blood. ~The werewolves are just wolves!! No wings or magical powers for wolves/hybrids.Examples: media.giphy.com/media/Y02okwJ5HORH2/giphy.gifcdn.movieweb.com/img.site/PHgIVw4X1Zr0jp_1_l.jpg
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Post by Coasta on Dec 13, 2017 20:13:16 GMT
Name: Kristen
Age: 18. She was bitten by another vampire when she turned 18, because she was battling cancer, and the woman that bit her did not want her to die. It was her nurse, who was secretly a vampire. That's the only way you can become a vampire. They are also immortal.
Vampire Power/Talent: Telekinesis. She can move, kill and do other things to objects and people.
Habitat: Lives in a large house near a forest. They are the only vampire coven (clan) in their town, and so they make sure the border where the vampires live and the werewolves live is safe. Kristen's adoptive mother, the vampire, does not like the werewolves, and neither does Kristen.
Appearance: golden blonde hair, pale white skin (which is very hard and cold, like every vampire), eyes range in mood, and is not thin but skinny, and like every vampire, beyond attractive.
Characteristics: stubborn, sweet, and can be viscous when in a fight.
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Post by lilydragonose on Dec 13, 2017 20:19:28 GMT
Name: Alice Age: 6 eyes: yellow as a wolf and blue when I am a human human form: I have platinum blonde hair and a bunch of rings on my right leg. color fur: white with black socks, star, tail tip, and black rings on my tail (I have bluejay feather earrings in my right ear and a chain on my left paw. I have a dragon brand/tattoo made of red ink on my shoulder) I am a hybrid and I have nature as my power.(that is all nature in general... basically anything that is alive or plant-like is under my control)
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Post by MaxWinter on Dec 13, 2017 20:31:54 GMT
Name: Max Winter Type: Werewolf Color: Dark Gray, the two front paws are white Eye Color: Icy Blue Height: 5" 2' (As human) 4" 3' (as wolf) Age: 13 Favorite color: Blood red Human look: I have dirty-blonde hair that comes down to my mid-back. Half of the hair is blood red. My hair is almost always in a pony-tail. When I have my hair in a pony-tail the red hair starts right where the hair comes out of the band. (Like my hair in the summer except for a deeper red) I have fair skin, Ice-blue eyes, and ragged clothes. I wear a red t-shirt and short-shorts. Plus black low-cut converse. Back Story: My parents are werewolves. My dad was white and my mom was black (Coat Colors). My dad had brown eyes and my mom had green. I don't know how my eyes became icy blue. When I was 5 both of my parents died because of the vampires-at least that's what my gran says. I believe that they died because they got hit by a car when they were in their wolf form. Ever since then I was living at my gran's house. When I turned 10 however, I left her house for good. I told her that I want to live on my own, but I knew she was dying and I didn't want to see her go. So I left a day early. I got the news from a friendly human that my gran had known. After that, I left my city for good. Now I'm a rouge. I wander everywhere. I never stay in one place. When I'm in a city I'm a human to not attract attention to myself, but in the forest and out in the wild, I'm a wolf for my own safety.
*UPDATED WITH MY HUMAN LOOK*
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Post by Coasta on Dec 14, 2017 3:43:16 GMT
"Patrol the werewolf border, I've smelled dog lately." my adoptive vampire mother, Quinn, told me. I nodded, and ran out of the house at top speed. Vampires run faster than the fastest car, so she was at the borderline in no time. A long time ago, werewolves found vampires 'intruding' their territory, and so, instead of fighting, they made a treaty to never cross the borderline. The vampires had the woods, and the werewolves had the cliffs and beach. Since my senses are 10x better that a human's, I smelled a fresh track of werewolf scent. To us vampires, they smell like wet dog. To humans and other vampires, we smell floral and nice, but to werewolves, we smell too nice and out scent tingles their nostrils. I sighed and ran back to our house, and my mother was reading on our couch. "So?" she asked, placing her book down. "Fresh trail. Most likely one of the young teens- the older teens wouldn't dare set a paw near that line." I told Quinn, sitting next to her and grabbing the remote. I turned Stranger Things on the TV and immersed myself in it, taking my mind off of the damn werewolves. I was just like Eleven, being able to move and kill things with my mind. It was an awesome gift, and I loved having it. I can't quite lay a finger on what my human life was exactly like, though. I do remember living with my real mother until I was fourteen, and then she all of a sudden disappeared after taking a drive. Quinn told me she was abducted by somebody, but I can't even depict her face anymore, because vampire memories of human lives are fuzzy. I also remember living in a foster home until I was 17, because I then went to live in a hospital because I caught cancer. There was also a memory that came back over a few months of me being on my bed in the hospital, the machine that had my heart rate on it slowing with beeps, and my heart pounding, knowing I would go soon. I remember being about to die when Quinn bit my arm, sending her vampire venom through my body, which felt like hot flames burning through my flesh. She loved me, even being my nurse, and gave me the gift of immortality.
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Post by lilydragonose on Dec 14, 2017 5:23:26 GMT
A scarlet liquid spilled out into the pure white snow...... blood. I was trying not to scream in pain at the vicious mechanical object sinking deeper into my leg. I felt it pierce through my skin and muscle stabbing me down to the bone. What was this cruel object... I was just heading around the forest edge of my snowy town on Hawksville. I don`t remember much but i do recall being thrown out of a house and given to a group of men. They tied a rope around my hands and dragged me after their horses. They jingled a bag of silver coins and laughed menacingly. he turned to me with his greasy grin " aw, you poor girl, you will sure get me money though." I walked for weeks and weeks but i was not free from this evil man. I tripped on a rock on the way here and could not get up. He cut the rope and galloped off laughing. I got up after blacking out and walked off again. That is when I stepped in the trap and landed where i am now. I only hoped i can get out alive.
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Post by MaxWinter on Dec 14, 2017 19:49:42 GMT
"Snow, snow everywhere!" I complained. I was in a city. A vampire just ran to the borderline and ran back somewhere. Wait, vampire...was I not supposed to cross something? Shiz. I don't know. I've been a rouge forever and yet...I've never met a vampire. I'm pretty sure that was one. I've never seen one before. I wonder if that was one? I think it was because they could run so fast. They think they are the best. So I don't want to cause trouble. I walked further into the town. I'm pretty sure that I have a fresh scent. They can probably smell me. But I don't see what the point is of me being where the vampires are! My Mom and Dad told me they were weird creatures. My gran told me that they could be vicious. I had asked her why they could be so vicious. She opened her mouth to say something. Then closed it again, as if thinking about her thoughts then she told me to wait. She told me she'll tell me why we have no vampires near us...but she never got the chance. So I kept walking. All I know is that I can't stay in a city for more than a day. Just in case the city environment is horrible. I walked through the town and saw the woods at the outskirts. I ran for it. It was getting dark and I didn't want to be in a city at dark. I was on the outskirts of the city when I noticed something in the snow-scarlet red blood. "Oh no" I breathed. I looked up and saw a figure in the dark. Whoever it is, It looks like they are trapped in something that shouldn't be there...
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Post by lilydragonose on Dec 14, 2017 20:42:03 GMT
I thrashed around violently trying to escape the beast holding on to me. I winced in pain as it sunk deeper and deeper. I realized that turning into a wolf would save energy, so i phased into a wolf without a second thought. I finally stopped struggling out of exhaustion and hunger. I sat in the snow slowly fading into sleep-like state. I wish there was something to help me get out i thought to myself. I saw a figure rush over, I whined in pain and pawed at the figure begging them to let me out. I was a little scared since i could smell her werewolf scent and i knew she knew i was a hybrid. She took a knife out and pried open the metal contraption. I shot a vine out to protect me but she swatted it away. She lifted me up and ran, I could smell the sense of urgency as she dashed past the trees. She was worried about me, even though i had never met her. I leaned my head against her I nudged her thankfully.
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Post by Coasta on Dec 14, 2017 20:43:19 GMT
"I want a horse." I told Quinn, turning off the TV and laying to face her. She raised her perfect eyebrows from the top of her book, and rolled her eyes. "How will I know you won't get thirsty, and out of drive, kill the horse? I know you have amazing control for blood, but you are still a newborn*." Quinn said, setting her book down and ruffling her brown hair. "I know...I hunt every two days though, so I won't be as thirsty. Plus, with those werewolves crossing the borderline, I will have some werewolf blood to chase down the deer blood.." I told Quinn, and she shut her book, her eyes annoyed. "I'm not sure we even have the space." she responded, finding loopholes. "We own a whole forest, and have more money than most rich people. Pleeeaseee?" I begged, pleading. She rolled her eyes and opened her book, trying to ignore me. I sulked and turn the TV back on, trying to act nieve. "Once you prove to me you can be around animals without being thirsty, you can get a horse." Quinn grumbled, shaking her head. "Yes!" I squealed, balling my fists and moving them up and down. "What's the sudden interest in horses?" Quinn asked, resting her book on her lap and raising one eyebrow. "Well, you did say I rode horses a lot when I was a human. I just never owned one." I responded, shrugging my shoulders as I walked to the back door, staring at the window at our forest. We would cut down a whole patch of trees, build stalls, an arena, feed barn, tack room... "I'm surprised you remember that from your human life." Quinn said, joining me by the back door. "It was really the only thing I had with my foster parents." I told her, visualizing the color of the stalls, and if they should have shingled or barn roofs. "Lets go to the forest and find some animals and control your thirst. I would NOT like your first horse to be a meal." Quinn said, ruffling her fingers through my blonde hair.
"Deer upcoming!" Quinn yelled as we ran. I slid to a halt and watched as the deer lapped at a pond, looking around for predators. My throat burned like fire for blood, but I fought the fire for the next few minutes until the deer loped off. Quinn patted my back and we were off again. "Mountain lion!" she yelled, and I hid behind a tree as a mountain lion ate a bird, blood oozing out of it's body. My throat felt like it would tear up in flames, but I gulped it down until the mountain lion stalked away, and I sighed, proud of myself. After a few more animals, Quinn made me do the worst of all. Sniff the werewolf line and not attack.
*newborn: a newly created vampire. Thirsty means wanting to drink blood.
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Post by MaxWinter on Dec 14, 2017 21:02:21 GMT
I kept running with a stranger in my arms. We needed to get out of there. Whoever this was they were in their wolf form. I know that because they changed before I reached them. Before I had run I had taken some leaves and twigs off of the nearest tree and made a splint/gause out of leaves because I knew their leg would be bouncing up and down as I ran and I didn't want a trail of blood telling everyone where we went. We were little ways from town when I saw a cave opening on the floor. I slid right into it without a problem. Then I put the wolf-human on the floor. They smelled of vampire too-hybrid. "At least their part wolf," I mumbled. All I cared about was saving their lives. They were losing blood quickly and I needed to stop it. I searched in their small black backpack that was on their back to see if I could find any spare cloth. I found a little spool of gause. They were prepared. I thought. I carefully wrapped some of the cause around their leg. "I need disinfectant!" I said. I searched their backpack again and there, in the pack, was what I needed. "What-?" This pack is magical. It matches the holder's needs. Impressive. Now I just need to hide the hole with a little one that isn't visible to anyone.
After a few minutes of covering up the hole, I slid in the little opening that I had made and picked up the pack again. I need something to cover my scent. I looked in the pack and there was some sort of perfume. I smelled it and it smelled like a bear...Perfect
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Post by Coasta on Dec 15, 2017 20:29:07 GMT
"I can hear them...smell them.." I told Quinn, getting into a pouncing crouch, my teeth bared. She backed away, letting me handle this on my own. Then I saw it- a large dark grey wolf with a bloody girl on her back, sleeping. It caught my eye and bared it's large teeth, and I bared mine, a low growl escaping my lips. "Wolves...why are you on vampire territory? And what is that on your back?" I asked, watching as blood oozed from the body. As with telekenisis, I could read minds. Let us through. I found this girl stuck in a bear trap. Please.. the wolf thought, pinning it's ears and bowing it's large grey head. "You will come with me." I told the wolf, and it trampled behind me, it's large paws making a rucuss as it crunched leaves beneath it's paws. The smell of the girl's blood dripping from her body made my throat scorch with thirst, but I fought it. I saw Quinn staring at me in shock through the window, her teeth bared and her back arched. I shook my head and she lost the stance, but I could tell that she was ready to pounce if provoked. "Let me take her." I told the wolf, but it sashayed away, it's teeth bared, but it's ears still perked towards me. I swiftly met it's side and picked up the girl off it's back with ease, for vampires have great strength. "You can follow." I told the wolf, and ran at lightning speed into the house. I laid the girl on our kitchen table, and with Quinn being a nurse, watched as Quinn carefully wiped off all the blood and started stitching her wounds. I then saw as the grey wolf contemplated. Do I phase, or wait... it thought, and then shook it's head and phased into a young girl. She had sandy blonde hair with brown streaks, red tips, and wore natural Quiliette* attire. She walked up the steps of my house and into it, ready to phase if she has to. "So, what are you bloodsuckers doing with her?" she asked, her hands on her hips and her toes tapping our hardwood floor. "I wouldn't become too spicy, dog. We're just cleaning her up and stitching her wounds. I'm sure we're going to have to keep her here for a few more days, to apply salves and bandages. You're welcome to move your tail on over to the werewolf territory until she's better." I told the girl, and she balled her fists, anger painted on her face. "I should be able to stay with you guys...I rescued her! Leeches.." she spat, stomping her foot on the ground. "Yes, how noble of you, pup." I grumbled and met Quinn at her side. The girl was cleaned up and sleeping, and the werewolf girl stood by my side in a stiff position. Quinn scooped the girl into her arms, and in a swift movement, took off upstairs. The werewolf girl rolled her eyes and walked outside, where she turned back and looked at me. "I'll be patrolling your house, 24/7. I'm NOT leaving that girl until she is safe from bloodsuckers." she said, and then dove forward and phased into her large gray wolf. She galloped off into the trees, and I threw a large rock after her with my mind, and returned inside.
*Quillette: the tribal family of werewolves that lives on the werewolf territory.
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Post by lilydragonose on Dec 15, 2017 20:58:51 GMT
I stirred and eventually woke up to the creaking of stairs, I panicked and snapped awake. I freaked out, nearly biting the woman holding me. She gave me a cold stare and I tried to break free, but her grip was like iron. I gave up with a sigh and she set me on a large bed with a red and white striped cover, it was surprisingly comfortable. I asked her name but she only gave me a kind smile and sat on the corner of the bed next to me. “You didn`t need to help me, after all no one ever likes to help me.” I stared sadly at the floor and wondered why she had been so nice to a hybrid like me. “ who are you?” I inquired and she gave me a heartfelt response. “my name is Quinn, and I wanted to help you since your friend decided to cross the border, you looked severely injured.” “what happened to you to cause that huge gash in your leg.” I told her, “I was sold to a slave trafficker for money by my parents, but I got lost on the way so he cut me loose, that`s when I fell into the bear-trap.” I lifted my shirt shoulder to show her a dragon brand showing if I ever got lost, he could claim me back. “that`s terrible, how did this happen, wh-““my father sold me after he killed my mother” I cut her off and she stared at the floor. I gave her a hug and told her “there is no need to be sad, I have to struggle on my own, that way I can finally take down all the slave workers.” i smiled at her. “my name is Alice, it is nice to meet you Quinn.” I smiled at stood up, I summoned my vines, took her hand and lead her down the stairs.
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Post by Coasta on Dec 15, 2017 23:01:24 GMT
"She won't stop screaming..." I whispered to Quinn, who was injecting a shot with antibiotics. "You'd better take care of your friend out there and tell her to stop scratching my doors." Quinn said, and disapeered at lightning speed upstairs. I walked over to the back door to open it and scold the werewolf girl that she has to stop scraping the door with her claw to come in, but as soon as I put my hand on the doorknob, a loud thump came from upstairs. The werewolf girl seemed to hear it too, and howled. I ran upstairs, and was at Quinn's side in less than a second. The screaming girl was phased into a large white wolf with black points. She was sprawled across the floor and howling as Quinn injected the antibiotics into her system, and tried to get her to phase back. I heard deep barks coming from downstairs, and I opened the curtains to the room and saw the werewolf girl barking and swiveling around, trying to let her in. Once the large white wolf phased into a girl, Quinn took the large grey wolf to go hunting, and I stayed with the girl. "You're Quinn's daughter. I'm Alice.." she rasped, rubbing her head. Her eyes were gold, at ease. "I'm Kristen. I'm a vampire, as you might've guessed." I told her, and she nodded, studing my eyes. "They're black." she told me, and I looked away. "That means you're without emotion." she told me, sitting up and scooting next to me. I shrugged and played with my fingers, and she sighed and laid back down. "Do you know that girl? The big grey wolf?" I asked, turning around to face her. "I heard her thoughts, because wolves communicate through thought. She said her name is Max, and she rescued me.." Alice said, looking down at her lap. "She asks every hour to come visit you, it's almost like she's connected." I told her, and she looked confused. "You look tired. Rest. We don't sleep, so i'll be downstairs." I told her, and swiftly left the room. I sat down in the kitchen and watched as Quinn threw a stick, and the Max fetched it. I thought it was disgusting how welcoming Quinn was to wolves on vampire turf. It made me sick. Then Alice's screams started again.
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Post by MaxWinter on Dec 15, 2017 23:09:13 GMT
"Filthy creatures" I spat as I fazed back into a human. I climbed up in a large tree watching the house. I saw her mom put the girl's blood into a jar. "Bloodsuckers" I mumbled. I still had the girl's backpack, she'll probably want it back after she wakes. I don't need anything tonight. I can only eat food two days later after I eat food because my stomach can't handle it. So I was all set for the night. While those nasty bloodsuckers can't even last a day. Most nights I don't sleep, and tonight is not an exception. I hear wolves on the other side of the border. If they want us out of the community they could've built a fence keeping us out!
The next 8 hours were boring. I kept hearing tree-branches cracking. But I didn't bother to look at where the sound is coming from. If I had luck I would bet that it was at least a mile away. I kept watching the house, I had watched it for hours when I heard a branch crack above me. I turned my head to look at the girl who had found me with her mom. She looked down at me with curiosity. She saw that my clothes were torn and dirty, bright red hair and blackened shoes. "Your a rouge aren't you." She scowled at me. "So what?" I said. "You know I could kill you at any moment." She said. "I know," I turned around to face her, "So go ahead. I'll give you five seconds to kill me. 5... 4..." She looked taken aback at my sudden remark. "3... 2... 2 1/2..." She opened her mouth to say something then closed it again. "1. Time's up. Now looks like she's awake." I say. I phase into my wolf form and I jump from the tree, phasing back into my human form again. She jumps down at me. "I want to kill you. Your breaking all the laws! Your on the vampire's territory, you're a rouge, you saved someone you don't know AND your speaking to a vampire!" She spat at me. "The rules were made to be broken, and I guess I'm going to be the one to break them," I said coolly.
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Post by Coasta on Dec 20, 2017 17:18:55 GMT
I stood still, my teeth bared and a low growl booming in my chest. I used my telekenisis to make a sharp pain wash over her whole body, and she scrunched up in pain, squeaking and screeching in pain as I turned my head, motioning for the pain to worsen on her body. I lifted her body into the air with my mind, the growl becoming louder. I decided to stop when she howled in pain, and I dropped her, her body hitting the dirt with a loud thud. I swiftly ran over to her body, and with my vampire strength, lifted her up by the scruff of her neck. "Think again before you mess with a vampire, puppy." I snarled, and dropped her again. I heard her whimper as I walked away, but I didn't care. "You know, if it wasn't for your powers, I could tear you to shreds, leech!!" I heard Max scream. So she had the strength to phase back. I ran to her side in less than a second, and as soon as the last word left her lips and I was next to her, she winced back in fear. "Really, mongrel? I'm stronger than you. I've been through more than you have, and even without my powers, could split your puny body in half with one hand." I hissed, making her fall on her backside on the dirt. "Been through more than me?! Have you ever been in a fight with a whole pack, which was supposed to be your family, against you?" she shrieked, her eyes widening as I bared my teeth at her. "I have lost both of my parents, been through cancer, had very painful and flaming hot venom circling through my veins and I have had to murder who knows how many people to get over the first crazy stage of being a vampire. You have never been through as much as I have, dog." I yelled at her, my hands balling into fists. She just started at me with her jaw hanging, and I snarled at her, and ran back to my house in a fury.
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Post by lilydragonose on Jan 3, 2018 20:41:46 GMT
I was screaming and thrashing around. I could feel myself losing energy. I phased back into a girl and tried to move.... I couldn`t lift a muscle. I had managed to bring a vine to my mouth to stop the screaming. A vine creeped downstairs and grabbed a large syringe. Quinn ran upstairs cursing at the vine. She was up the stairs in an instant but was too late to take the needle. I stabbed the syringe into my calf. It sent a pinprick of scarlet blood up from the spot I had pierced. A vine inched over and put a sticky cobweb on my pierced calf. The blood had almost stained my favorite dress( it is a white dress with lace and silk, it is the last thing i have of my mother) I felt the effects of the antibiotics and I instantly relaxed and decided to walk downstairs. I passed Quinn as i walked/ floated down the stairs. i could see where i was going but it was all blocked out by silver. I walked out the door and onto the ground outside. I passed Kirsten and she stared at me i told her, "i am aware of, it is keeping me safe." I had already known what she was going to ask beforehand. I relaxed and shut the power off. I could see everything normally again, and Kirsten`s eyes turned gold and i knew she was at ease. i saw that Max was scared of something and i sat down next to her. She whimpered and i smiled at her stroking her fur and humming a soft tune. I faintly remember this song from my early childhood when my mom sang to me. Kirsten scoffed and continued back into the house. The sun began, so i stood up, urging Max to stand up with me. She was up at my side in a minute, and we both walked back to the house.
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Post by Coasta on Jan 4, 2018 20:46:06 GMT
"So, do you have a pack?" I asked Max later that night, as she ate a steak from our fridge. Even though vampires don't eat, we keep our fridge stocked, just in case. "So, where is the rest of your puppy pack?" I asked while she was in mid chew. She stopped for a split second and looked like she was in pain, shook it off, and looked at me. "They're dead." she replied after she swallowed. "Hmm. Well, we can go check. Come on." I said, and got up. She shook her head, but I took her ferociously hot (werewolves have hot skin due to their phasing into wolves and muscular bodybuilds, but they are not nearly as strong as vampires) hand and hoisted her onto my back, and took off at my supernatural speed. She squealed in fear and held onto my neck tighter, but shimmied away when she remembered she was hugging a vampire. "Is this your house?" I asked when I stopped at a tiny one story red house, in the middle of the werewolves side of the forest. She slid off of my back and nodded, moving slowly towards the house. I followed, my nose cringing at the smell of wet dog around every corner. She reached foward to place her hand on the doorknob, and then placed it back at her side. "So?" I asked, pushing her foward a little bit. "It's too painful." she said, but perked her head up when she saw smoke coming out of the chimney. Her hand found the doorknob and she bursted in, me at her heels. A tall woman with black hair and olive skin, just like Max's, was rocking a baby in her arms, and a man that had long blonde hair and olive skin was watching TV on their old and dusty couch. They both looked up to see Max and I, their faces confused and shocked. "M-m-m-mom?" Max asked, studying her face, and then glancing to the baby in her arms. It was swindled in a camoflauge patterned blanket, and it had a blue onzie on. "Max?" the woman asked, her long black hair dangling at her waist, and her olive skin dull from the clouded sky. The baby had black hair and olive colored skin, and his arms already looked strong. Each werewolf phasing ability skips a generation, so Max's parents don't phase, but she and her grandparents do, and her grandchildren will. "Max, you came home!" the lady said, putting the baby in one arm and reaching for Max. "I don't know who you are, or why you look exactally like my mother, but my family is dead." Max growled, and the lady shook her head, swaddling the baby in both arms. "No, Max. Your grandmother phased when you were small, and was hit in the head with a bullet. She lost some knowledge, and when your father and I were in the town for a few days, she told you we were hit by a car. When we came back, she told us you phased and ran off, and there was no point in tracking a wolf, because you could reach Canada in less than a day!" the lady said, looking at the baby, and setting him in a dark green bassinet next to the couch, which made him stretch and yawn. "Who's...that?" Max asked, walking to the bassinet and looking down at the baby. I followed, my nose wrinkling at the though that the small baby already smelled of dog. "This is your brother, Paul. He'll phase like you too someday." Max's mom said, looking down at him, then at Max, who had disgust and anger all over her face. "Why did you have another baby?" she asked icily, furrowing her eyebrows at Paul. "We didn't know if you were coming back, and wannted to keep the phasing close, because we didn't know where you were." Max's mom said, folding her arms across her chest, which had an old dark green tank top on and denim shorts with lots of non-manmade holes. "You could've waited without having to replace me! Right, Kristen?" Max snapped, looking up at me. I opened my mouth to respond, but Max's mom beat me to it. "Were the vampires holding you hostage this whole time?!" she shrieked, her face full of shock. "No, they actually rescused me. And we're leaving, not that you care, because you have Paul." she snapped and ran out the door, leaping forward and phasing into her three foot tall dark grey wolf form. Her mother called after her as she galloped into the forest, and I ran after her, using my telekenisis to pick her up and keep her from running. She phased in midair, still in my hold. "What was that?! Your mother saw you for the first time in a long time, and you run off because of a baby? He's probably less than a few months old!" I scolded her, which made her scream and thrash around. "If they didn't want me, she should've pushed me out when I walked in." Leah responded, screaming when I accidently got angry and made it burn her skin. "They thought you were gone forever. If you have a family willing to take you in, you are no longer welcome to live with us. I am taking you back there to meet your family and the rest of the werewolves, or you will become a rouge again, lost, hungry and hurt." I growled, letting her to fall to the ground. I grabbed her and put her on my back and ran her back to her family's house, where her mother and father were standing outside, her mother holding Paul, who was blinking his big black eyes at her. There were two other people standing next to them, one girl and one boy. The girl was very muscular, but still skinny, and had short black hair and olive skin. The boy was muscular and skinny, a full head of fuzzy black hair and thick arms. I let Max down and she went up to her mother, who nodded, and her father nodded as well. The two kids who were Max's age smiled at Max and scowled at me, and I bared my teeth at them, which made them scoot back. "Max, this is Emily and Seth. They phase as well." Max's mom said, and the two kids phased, the girl into a large silver wolf and the boy into a large russet wolf. Max phased into her wolf form, which made Paul smile, and me roll my eyes in disgust.
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Post by MaxWinter on Jan 5, 2018 19:32:40 GMT
"I don't want to be here," I growled under my breath. "I barely even know who you are and now you." I growled to Kirsten, "Want me to know them?! I'd rather be a rouge!" I screamed in anger. "It was much better than this!" "Max don't cause problems!" My mom screamed at me. Paul started to cry. "You're making your brother cry!" Shouted my father. "SEE you don't want to work anything out! All you care about is keeping the baby from crying! You don't care how I feel! You don't know! And when I come back you expect me to be friends with two werewolves that I don't even know!" I yelled. "Well, Max-" I cut her off before she could respond because I had just realized something, "How did you know that I had run off? You couldn't have asked Grandma. She died after I left!" I said. Everyone fell silent. This was true, I knew Grandma had died after I left. My parents looked at me, then looked at one another, then hung their heads. "Is there something wrong with that question?" I snapped. "How do you know?" Again silence. "I hate you." I murmured under my breath. "What was that?" My mother said. "Let's just say I strongly dislike you," I said icly.
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Post by lilydragonose on Jan 9, 2018 0:41:47 GMT
I woke up wondering where everyone was. I snapped fully awake when Quinn came up the stairs. I had trouble getting up and the edges of my view were blurry and unfocused. I felt dizzy as i walked over to Quinn. I stumbled on a fold in the carpet. I closed my eyes bracing for impact, but instead was greeted by a soft embrace. I looked up to see Quinn staring down at me with a loving smile. I pushed away from her regaining my balance and thanked her for catching me. I walked past her hoping to head down the stairs. She caught my arm and turned me around to face her. I tried to shake my arm loose but she held firm. " i can do this all alone, i always have to", i stated as i stared down at the stairs. I avoided her gaze as she asked, "how long have you been without a family?" "four years, i have been living alone and escaping slave traders." I was going to say more but i was suddenly wrapped in her arms. I knew this was uncommon since i had never seen Quinn hug anyone. I looked at her face but all i could see was my mother`s smiling face. I let the silver tear on the corner of my eye fall. They came falling down like a river before i knew it. I sat there in Quinn`s embrace crying, remembering my haunting past. (P.S. if you don`t understand the first part, I`m starting to catch a fever)
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Post by Coasta on Jan 27, 2018 23:46:16 GMT
"She feels hot, we need a washcloth with cold water and an advil." Quinn said, laying her hand over Alice's forehead. She laid in the guest bed, her cheeks pink and her temperature higher than a normal werevamp's temperature, which was at least 105 degrees. In a flash, I ran to the bathroom and fetched what she needed. Quinn helped her swallow the pill and then laid the washcloth over her head, which seemed to ease her. "Anything from Max?" Quinn asked, getting up from Alice's bed. "I haven't seen her in days. Thank god.." I muttered, and Quinn rolled her eyes. She disappeared downstairs, and I was about to follow, but Alice moaned my name. "Kristen..." she moaned, her hand outstretched for me. "Yes?" I responded, walking to her bedside. "Is Max really gone?" she asked, letting a small painful moan leave her lips. "She disappeared because she was a little brat and didn't want to be with her family that she believed to be dead. She's such an ass, I would give anything to see my mother again, but she thinks I was killed by cancer." I told her, sitting in the same spot Quinn did, for it felt icy cold. "She doesn't understand how sad it is not to have a parent...I miss my mother..." Alice said, stifling a small cough. "I didn't know either until I was turned into a vampire. All I know is that she is still mourning." I told her, looking out of the window. I jumped as something hot slipped under my hand, and I looked down to see her hand under mine, her fingers laced with mine.
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Post by lilydragonose on May 17, 2018 23:59:13 GMT
I laughed at Quinn trying desperately to understand the creature in front of us. Kirsten was riding on top of a bay stallion. She was so perplexed but relieved, she looked so regal and happy atop her steed. "What are you going to name him?" I questioned Kirsten, "Jazzy" she smiled down at me and I laughed. "hey Quinn, where is Max gone off to?" I wiped a tear from my eye as I watched Kirsten learn to steer Jazzy. I stifled a small sniffle and the tears fell onto the earth drenching the tiny spot. Quinn whipped around to face me and stared at me perplexedly, I looked up at her and she lifted an eyebrow to show confusion. " Alice, what's wrong?" Kirsten questioned sympathetically. I wiped away the tears and gave her a sad smile, " my mother was going to teach me how to ride for my 6th birthday, but…" I sniffed as the tears came piling back out again, the earth greedily lapping them up. " Alice, come here" Kirst demanded, I obeyed her and walked over to Jazzy. She lifted me up and sat me behind her on Jazzy's saddle. She ushered him forward and I screamed in delight, I closed my eyes and felt myself drift into an imaginary world where my mother was in front of me. I laughed and slumped on Kirsten's back she gasped in surprise, probably since I was hugging her. She chuckled and held one of my hands. I drifted off to sleep on her back dreaming in another world I wanted to call reality.
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Post by Coasta on May 18, 2018 23:53:15 GMT
I chased the huge silver wolf into the forest, my hands reaching for his pelt. I sped up and grabbed his haunches, flipping him over and pushing him into the dirt. He phased under my grasp and turned into a young werewolf, about my age, 17 or 18. He had olive skin, black hair, brown eyes and, as every werewolf does, a raggedy looking shirt and shorts. He kept struggling until we made eye contact, and then his eyes went bloodshot, and his eyes grew small. I got off of him and stepped back, and he crawled to his knees, his eyes staring at me. "Um…listen dog, I'm supposed to be chasing you out of vampire territory, so what the hell are you doing?" I asked him, and he stood up, his eyes wide. "I….I imprinted on you." he said, and my heart dropped. "You WHAT?!" I roared, my hands curling through my blonde hair nervously. A werewolf and a vampire could never, EVER, be together. "I'm sorry! It's not in my control! I'm so sorry…." he groaned, and I felt bad for him. I knew that it wasn't in the werewolves control on who they imprinted on, and it’s their most faithful law to protect their imprinted… "Come on, wolf. Let's talk to my mother, she always knows what to do." I told him and sped ahead with my vampire swiftness, and he phased and galloped next to me.
"Kristen, the answer here is simple…there's nothing you can do about it!" Quinn snapped, her white hands on her hips. "Quinn, he's a werewolf, and I'm a vampire! That can't work…" I told her, and she rolled her eyes. "Alice is half and half. Her parents obviously made it work." Quinn said and stormed off up the stairs. I groaned in frustration and went outside to Jazzy's stall, where I sat on the grass and stroked the bridge of his bay nose. "Oh Jazzy…" I sighed, and winced a little bit as I saw a grey wolf approach me. Jazzy sighed and walked over to his hay bag, and I turned around and allowed the werewolf to sit next to me after he phased. "Well…um…I'm Mason." he said, picking at the dirt under his feet. "I'm Kristen." I replied, looking at him. His arms were very muscular, and his ruffled hair made him look cute…. I shook the thoughts from my head, embarrassed to have them. I put my hands in the pockets of my blue jeans and stared at the dirt, and felt my eyes grow wider as he scooted closer to me. "I know how hard this must be for you, and I'm sorry. Trust me, my pack isn't going to take this easy either. But we have to agree to be in it together. It's our most absolute law, the one we cannot break." he told me, and I looked at him sympathetically. I didn't even consider what he must be feeling right now. "I know, I'm sorry too…I didn't even think about what you might be feeling." I apologized, and he smiled and shook his head, making his hair shake and my lips loosen up. "Don't worry about it." he said, smiling again. "I'll go with you to tell your pack, if you want." I told him, and he lifted his eyebrows at me surprisingly. "That would be great. C'mon, let's get there before they read my thoughts through the werewolf line and find out themselves." Mason said, phasing, and running off with me at his side.
As we reached the reservation by the bay they lived on, my nose immediately curled up from the smell of wet dog. I could see his pack of werewolf friends passing a football to each other by the water, and he phased back into his human form. I felt his hot hand* by mine, and I laced my fingers with his. I could feel him shudder at my cold touch, but we both ignored each other's temperature and walked on. I narrowed my eyes as they started to whisper, and the leader of their pack, a man that looked like a larger Mason, walked forward. "You are not welcome here, vampire." he instructed, but I stood my ground. "Yes she is. I sort of…imprinted on her." Mason said, and the rest of the wolves stood up and walked by their leader. "You didn't!" one of them yelled angrily, and phased into a huge black wolf. I curled my lip and was ready to attack, but Mason jumped forward and phased, pushing the black wolf to the ground and biting chunks of skin and fur off of his neck. The other wolves phased and pushed him off of the black wolf, and I grabbed the scruff of his silver neck and dragged him away. The wolves all phased back including Mason, and the wolf Mason attacked was bleeding, but he ignored it. "We cannot control who any of us imprint on, but we can control who steps on our land. You are not welcome on werewolf soil, but at your choice Mason can step on vampire soil." their leader said, and I nodded. "I understand. Well, um, bye?" I said, patted Mason on the arm, and with my vampire speed, ran back to my house.
*hot hand: werewolves have a very hot temperature due to their changing body forms almost every two hours.
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Post by MaxWinter on May 21, 2018 19:20:32 GMT
I was walking back to the place that I could once go. Back to vampire territory. While I was walking I came across a silver wolf. He looked at me with blood-shot eyes, his eyes were puffy, probably from wiping them. I could see him from a distance, he was crying. "Hey, are you ok?" I asked. "Y-yeah, I'm fine." He said, choking on every word. "Wait, you're Mason, right? The alpha's son!" I exclaimed. I've never been close to someone who was related to the alpha, it was basically forbidden. "Y-yeah, that's me, it's pretty embarrassing how everyone knows you but you don’t know anyone." He sighs. "Oh, sorry, I, you know what." I say, trying not to sound to weird, but trying to help him at the same time, "My name is Max, Max Winter. I'm basically a rouge, my parents left me at my Grandma's house, telling her to tell me that they died. Then when she passed, I accidentally crossed over to vampire territory. So I was going back, it's the only place I'm welcome anymore." I finished. He looked at me with wide eyes, "V-vampire t-territory? That's where you're going?" He said, choking on every syllable. "Yes, is-is that a problem?" I say. "NO! I mean Yes! I-. you know?" He said, clearly not wanting to talk about it. “Hey, you want to come with me?” I asked. He looked at me with a pained expression. “Are you sure you want to take me there? A-a-a” He choked, not being able to say what he thought he was, “Heck, why should I go with you?! You’re probably 12! I can’t go with you! You won’t know how to hunt, you won’t know how to survive! You won’t know how to do anything!” He screamed, suddenly becoming angry. I pulled him up by his shirt collar, “You,” I snarled, “Are coming with me.” I say dragging him along behind me. “Wait! I can’t go back! I can’t stay anywhere!” He yelled. He was clumsily walking along behind me. I spun around, his shirt collar still in my hand, “Then tell me, why can’t you go anywhere?” He looked at me, with a scared expression on his face, “Because,” He gulped, “Because I imprinted on a vampire.”
Mason was walking by my side, occasionally glancing at me from time to time. He was basically cowering at my side. I held out my hand in front of him, making him jump back and yelp. “What was that for?” He asked, trying to raise his voice, but failing miserably. “I think you know where we are,” I say. “But to refresh your memory, we’re at the crossover. Also,” I say turning to look at him, “For the alpha’s son, you’re a little skittish, and less intimidating.” He rolls his eyes at me, “And I’m being bossed around by a 13 year old girl.” He mumbles under his breath. “Would you like to say that to my face?” I say, snapping my head in his direction. “No...” He says, becoming quiet. “Let’s go. We have to be quick, we don’t want to be found by the wrong people.” I say, I start to jog. Then eventually, he starts to jog too. “So,” I start, “Who’s the vamp that you imprinted on?” I ask. He tenses up, then relaxes, knowing that his father isn’t around. “Her name is Kristen, Kristen Coasta.” Olive? That sounds familiar.... Then, I realize. I stop dead in my tracks. “Kristen.” I murmur. “Yes! That’s her!” He says, stopping by me, “Do you know her?” I shake my head, “Yes, I do know her. She was the one who found me at the crossover, when I accidentally crossed over the first time.” “Oh.” He said his voice low. “Well, you’re lucky I know where to go.”
We reach Kristen’s house. She’s standing outside in the stall where Jazzy, her favorite thing in the whole world, is. “Hey, Kristen, I’m back.” I say. She turns around and sees me. “Hey,” She mumbles, “Wait, you’re back?!” She yells. “Yep, I’m back, and I have your mate here too.” I say. Mason emerges behind the stall door, “H-hi.” He says. Kristen deadpans, “And-and you have him to...” She trails off. “Yep, looks like you’d better get to know him too. He can’t stay on the wolves territory anymore. He’s been kicked off.” I say. She looks from me to Mason, “WHAT?!”
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Post by lilydragonose on May 22, 2018 0:00:41 GMT
I walked over to Kirsten, hiding behind her holding onto her clothes with my small hands. I peeked my eyes out to see Max. Kirsten walked over to Mason and Max, as she talked to them, Jazzy ran out of his stable. He must have spooked and ran to us, I ran from the porch and jumped in front of them shielding them from the attack. Jazzy reared and kicked me in the chest. I went flying, my arms flailing as I soared across the forest. I landed in a tree and fell, blood was everywhere and my arms were twisted out of shape. I cried and Max phased, she ran to me as fast as she could, Mason sheepishly followed her staring in awe at what I had done for him. Max phased back into a human and lifted me up, Quinn came rushing out of the house. I wiped my tears stared at Kirsten who stared at the floor guiltily, I pushed Max's hands away and walked over to Kirsten trying to give her the best hug I could possibly give in my condition. " Please calm down, Kirsten I know you are feeling guiltt but Jazzy's bahvior is something that they can't control." "Hello Mason, I am glad to meet you, and hello Max." I said calmly and Mason stared at me in awe. I stuck my arm out and shook Mason's hand. "Aren't you going to cry?" Mason questioned. " No, I am done crying, I am going to stop for my mother's sake, she never wanted me to cry." I smiled brightly and grabbed my left arm, I twisted it back into place and did the same with my right. I licked the blood from my wounds and gave Max an actual hug for caring for me, even though I was mad at her, I was glad she was back. " let me guess, Mason imprinted on Kirsten, became exiled, and found Max therefore bringing him here." I laughed at his shocked expression. " I think we will get along well" he said shyly, " can I call you older brother? I had one who looked just like you, his name was Evan, I loved him so much." I sighed and looked at the floor. "what happened to him?" Max and Mason asked in unison. "He… he helped my father kill my mother and sell me to a slave owner….."
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Post by Coasta on May 22, 2018 3:26:25 GMT
"Oh Jazzy." I told my handsome stallion, and hopped on top of his back. My bay Anglo Arabian snorted as I gently tapped his sides for him to go. Once he was in his stall, I hopped off and started stroking his neck. Jazzy looked up at the forest, and I noticed the bushes moving weirdly. I left his stall and walked towards the bushes, where I examined them. Nothing seemed off, so I walked forward, but suddenly, my face was pushed into the dirt, and something furry and stinky was on my back. He was biting at my neck and scratching my back, making my skin crack. I used my vampire strength under him, but he seemed to be pissed, so he was very strong, and after the scare from Jazzy escaping, I was week. I tried to use my telekinesis to lift him, but it wouldn't connect. My eyes started to flutter as he grabbed my neck in his jaws, but fluttered open when I heard an angry yowl and saw feet of a boy, and then the paws of a silver wolf. The wolf galloped towards me, and in an instant, the paws were off of my body. I got to my feet and saw Mason on top of the black wolf, and my heart dropped into my stomach. Mason's neck was gashing of blood, and the black wolf had a broken jaw. I jumped forward and pushed Mason off the black wolf and allowed them both to phase back. Mason's neck was bleeding pretty bad, and the black wolf, now a boy, had a broken jaw. His hair was long and touched his chin, his skin was olive like the rest of the werewolves, and his eyes were piercing black. "Come here." I told the black wolf, and put his jaw in my hands. Mason angrily whimpered, but I proceeded and reset his jaw. He screamed in pain, and I pursed my lips. "Kenai, what are you doing here?!" Mason howled, stepping at my side. Kenai narrowed his eyes, and then responded. "I came to kill the bloodsucker. Father and the pack need you. You're the next leader, you're not allowed to leave. I told father that since one of his sons left that I could be the next leader, but he said only the eldest. You have to come back and ditch the leech." Kenai growled, his eyes pissed. "So, to get me back, you were going to kill the girl I imprinted on, and then just expect me to skip at your side and join the pack again? I would've killed you, brother or not." Mason explained, making Kenai angrily swallow bile. "Your father kicked Mason out of the pack." I told Kenai, and he looked at me like I hit him in the face with a basketball on purpose. "He realized that he made a mistake and that every werewolf imprints somehow. Don't tell me you, a heartless monster, is starting to get attached to my dopey brother here!" Kenai said, and Mason half phased before I put my arms out and caught him in mid phase. "Tell your father to come up with a better excuse to get Mason back. Now get off of vampire territory before I rip your large intestine out." I threatened. Kenai phased and ran off, and Mason cursed as his tail vanished in the forest.
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Post by MaxWinter on May 22, 2018 17:31:30 GMT
I ran outside after I heard someone scream. I saw blood all over the ground, “What-?” “Don’t ask.” Mason grumpily said beside Kirsten. “Let me guess, Kenai came after you because he didn’t like how you imprinted on a vamp.” I say, studying his bite marks on his neck. His eyes were filled with anger, like he just saw the devil. His eyes shifted to me, “You know a lot without being there, don’t you.” He said. His eyes never left mine, like he was trying to study me, “How do you do it?” He whispered. I shrugged turning away from him, “I don’t know, I just...know.” “But how-?” He started, but I cut him off, “No more questions.” He nodded his head and turned to Kirsten, “Are you ok?” I turned around to see Jazzy’s stall door open, and no Jazzy standing in it. “Yeah I’m fine, but...” She trailed off, she had been starting at the same spot since I’d gotten out here. “Where’s Jazzy?” I finished for her. She nodded her head, finally turning to me and Mason, “You guys have a nose for this type of thing, do you think you could find her? His halter and saddle is still on, can you? Please?” She was on the verge of tears. “Absolutely, Mason, you go that way and I’ll go this way.” I say turning towards the left, and Mason turning towards the right, “Just, try not to get caught by the wrong people.” I tell him, giving him a warning. He nods and phases, “Good luck,” He barks to me. I nod and phase too, “Good luck to you too” I bark back. Then I set off into the forest, Jazzy’s sent everywhere.
I hear a faint neighing, the noise sounds angry. “Come here horse! I’m going to give you a good whipping if you don’t listen to me!” I hear someone say, not too far off. I turn around a tree and I see Jazzy, with Kenai.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I sat there watching from a distance. How he was treating him, almost like him was beating her up. “Hey! Kenai! Over here!” I yell, jumping out from behind the tree. He smiles, a devilish smile, and ties Jazzy to the tree next to him before speaking, “You’re not going to get away with anything this time, rouge.” The word hits me like a bullet. “How...how did you know that?!” I yelled and lunged at him, the palm of my hand smacking into the side of his face, causing him to fall on the floor and yelp in pain. “Didn’t you realize?” He asked getting on his hands and knees, “I was the one who sent you to your Grandmas, I was the one who told your parents you went missing, and I was the one who told your Grandma your parents died in a car accident.” He finished in a defined whisper-yell. I stared at him in disbelief, “Why?” I said angrily, “Why?! What is wrong with you!?” I yelled lunging at him again. I managed to scratch at his leg, probably disabling him from walking, “Your oh so very lucky that you made it this far, the border is right over there,” I say, a dangerous smile playing on my lips, “Otherwise you may have died out here alone.” I say. I get up off of him and he starts to crawl away, I put my mouth close to his ear and I whisper in a harsh whisper, “Next time I won’t let you get away so easily.” I pull away and he shivers. Nice, I sent chills down his spine. I untie Jazzy and I start to walk away when Kenai yells, “Wait!” I turn around and I see him looking at me, “What” I ask, annoyed. “Why are you letting me get away?” He asks, it’s a simple question really, I’m letting him get away for what he’s done to me. Then I remember why I let him off, “Because, if you don’t return, and they set out a search party for you and they find you dead here, they’ll rage war. And I don’t want to be the cause.” I say and I spin on my heal, and walk away.
“Jazzy!” Kirsten screams as she runs up to him. “Hey, where’s Mason?” I ask. “Oh, he came back earlier, he said that you could handle it.” Kirsten said stroking Jazzy’s neck, then she takes one look at me and she can immediately tell that something is wrong, “What happened? Where did you find him?” “Kenai had him, then I fought him, and I found out more about myself than I wanted to.” I finished my sentence in a low tone. “Well, can you tell me what happened?” She asked. “Well, I-I just don’t know who to trust anymore.” I say, on the verge of tears. Kirsten puts Jazzy in his stall, closing the door this time, then she walks over to me and gives me a hug. “I thought vamps hated werewolves?” I giggle. “Well my mate is one so I guess I’ll have to get used to it,” She giggles with me. Then she gestures me to sit on one of the hay bales, “I sometimes forget how young you are, you handle things like you’re 18.” She says smiling. I smile too, “Me too, I sometimes forget I have a soft spot until it’s actually there.” “Do you mind telling me what happened? You can trust me.” She said looking me in the eyes. I stared back at her, I could see no signs of lying in her tone or in her eyes, “Okay, I’ll tell, but you have to promise not to tell anyone.” I say with a warning edge in my voice. “Okay, I promise.” She says, and I smile, and I tell her everything.
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Post by lilydragonose on Jul 3, 2018 8:13:45 GMT
I could hear the faint sound of arguing but it was eclipsed by the tv in the next room, it had a nice couch and Quinn was seated in front of it. I phased into my white wolf form and nestled next to Quinn, letting my head rest on her lap. She grumbled under her breath probably cursing about me and my fur getting on the couch. Quinn had usually been so cold towards me, like an iceberg. Strangely enough, she stroked my head soothingly, I drifted off to sleep. My dream was startling, I watched my mother die in front of me, my father slashing the knife through her while my brother held her down. I tried to scream, to save her from her fate, but she disappeared, Quinn popped up, she was somewhere in a forest. "Not again, no, no, no..." They were slashing at her instead, "STOP" I roared tears soaking my face, and just like that, the dream ended briefly. When I woke up, Quinn had turned off the tv, she just stared at me with a steely gaze, I backed away from her gaze, she smiled slightly when I fell off of the couch. I wagged my tail, delighted that she was finally happy. I plodded down the porch and out to the arguing bunch of teenagers, life was never dull with Mason, Max, and Kirsten.
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Post by lilydragonose on Aug 7, 2018 5:56:18 GMT
I walked out of the house and into the arguing group of teenagers and sat down in the middle of them, none of them had noticed me yet. I summoned some vines beside me, ready to defend myself if they got mad. Kirsten was screaming at Max over some argument about Mason, who was sheepishly watching the fight unfold. I nudged his leg, alerting him of my presence, he was startled at first but got over it quickly. I turned back to the other two, who were still fighting angrily. I pawed at both of their legs and whined anxiously, I never liked fighting since it always brought out the darker side of me. It was hard to fight it off, and the arguing was not helping keep her under control. She was getting too powerful for me to control and I was barely holding her back. I sunk to my knees, howling in agony, it felt like I was losing control of my body. Mason called to Kirsten and Max, who immediately stopped fighting, I could see their faces but I could not hear them. My final bit of strength had run out, Quinn rushed out confused at first but her steely gaze soon returned. The world went dark and I slumped onto the forest floor, unconscious.
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Post by MaxWinter on Aug 20, 2018 2:00:36 GMT
I looked down at Alice who had just collapsed on the floor. I looked up and saw Quinn with her frying pan in the finish swing position. "What...just...happened?" Mason asked, in shock. "She almost lost herself." I say, and Mason looks at me to explain, but Kirsten cuts in, "She has this bad side to her, it's a side that she has that's bad. She tries to keep it to herself but..." She trails off. "She couldn't contain it." I finish. Quinn picks up Alice and carries her back inside. "Anyway," Kirstie says, "I'm still set that Kenai came after Mason, and that it's all Mason's fault." "Well Kirstie, let's just say he did come after Mason, but why alone?" I ask. She stares back at me and I stare back at her. She sighs in frustration and angerly walks off. I turn around and I walk back to the house, "I'm going to check on Alice." I grumble leaving Mason standing alone in the yard.
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Post by lilydragonose on Aug 28, 2018 13:52:37 GMT
"Why of all times did you have to try to gain control?" I sighed and got up from the bed. My head hurt like the affects of a hangover, the pounding and throbbing were getting worse and worse. That was when I lost full control and she took over.
*Sarah's perspective* I pushed Alice's conscience aside and gained full control of her body, I loved being in control. Since I was always stuck being the backseat driver, I wanted to get out and see what damage could be done. I walked down the stairs, to my left was a tall woman Alice knew to be Quinn, and to the right was the teenagers Max and Kirsten. As I was about to walk out the door, Quinn turned around and I bolted for the door. I phased into a wolf, it wasn't her usual color, it seemed slightly darker but who cared. I walked up to the two teens, Alice had other ideas, she tried to pull us away from Kirsten and Max. I smiled mischievously and walked closer, Kirsten was on edge, I growled at Max and lunged at her, sinking my teeth into her arm. She flung me off, but that didn't matter, I giggled and licked away the blood which was on my teeth. "Alice why would yo-" Max was interrupted by Kirsten. " That is not Alice, not the one that we know" she told Max. Kirsten grabbed me with her powers, she started to squeeze Alice's body. I laughed, but let Alice have control again.
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