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Post by Mae Camri Wolff on Jul 29, 2009 11:10:51 GMT -5
A seemingly delicate flower can be just as deadly as a powerful tree standing alone... The main difference between the two was that the flower had beauty to cover up it's devious power while the tree was obvious...It's power was clear and the element of surprise had been thrown to the wind long before the flower had peeked it's beautiful head into the picture...
As the grasses and the flowers rustled in the ever present wind, the woman looked up at the blood stained tree. There were bones every now and then, blood staining the ground a deadly crimson that made the moon cast an evil glow about the battlefield.
Crystal blue orbs threatened slice through the silence, cruel and strange eyes....A vampire clearly but a strange one at that...The reason it was strange was that other then pale skin and fangs....and those twisted eyes, she looked nothing like a vampire. More like a crazy person who had gotten lost in the middle of a blood soaked battlefield filled with bones and painful memories. But she knew where she was and why she was here. She was here to climb this tree and relax. A strange place for sure to relax but...no one would bother her here unless they were in a battle to have their torso sliced in half...perfect for her.
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Post by Kyle Adam Hills on Jul 29, 2009 11:23:33 GMT -5
He heard the foot steps of men behind him, but yet they where not men, not human, not vampire, they where stupid, stupid werewolves, how he had started to hate them, they seemed to be attacking him after his father killed one of the royal werewolves, his... well was his wife, so they blamed it on him, all on him, however he was faster then the werewolves who chased him, he stopped, waiting for them to catch up, then while they where charging him he jumped over there heads, onje werewolf grabbed his ankle throughing him to the floor.
Kyle hissed at them, then he through his head back in a mocking laugh, he laughed at the crazy beast, they got furess and charged at him again, this time he jumped again kicking one in the head, he span to look at the fallen werewolf "Thought your better then me, didn't you, you can't even beat me up, stupid! come on, come get me if you dare, or are you guys just whimps, you gonna run away, or are you gonna fight!" the words hissed out of his moulth, then he mad a face at them, they got mad, he span around and ran, laughing harder then he ever had, it was fun mocking them.
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Post by Mae Camri Wolff on Jul 29, 2009 11:30:00 GMT -5
Her eyes shifted and she growled a bit...people were already bothering her?! She had just layed down and already she could smell a man and....werewolves. Great. She looks for what looks like the best resting spot and now comes to find out that there were werewolves everywhere.
She hissed and slipped off the tree limb, landing right beside....another vampire but a male.
She smirked, looking at the werewolves before she spoke.
"What have you gotten yourself into? Can't a girl get some silence?"
Then she slipped her hands over her waist, running them down her skin tight shirt before she grabbed the guns holstered at her hips and pulled them out, aiming the silver loaded gun at the mindless beasts....firing and hitting one but missing the other.
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Post by Kyle Adam Hills on Jul 29, 2009 11:37:00 GMT -5
Kyle grinned at the other vampire who had fallen from her spot in the blood stained tree, "Well, I was having fun tortering the werewolves, until you happened to slip out and shoot one, tis.. tis, I guess we can just finish them up now" he said, he grabbed out a gun from his suit pocket then shot two werewolves in the back of there heads, the silver bullet went through one of them then into the next "I guess it was getting a little boring toruring them" he fixed his suit, a werewolf came to grabb him, he stepped back and shot the werewolf in the heart, blood splattered on his suit "Eh... werewolf bloodon my Suit!" he wipping it away with his pale hand "Should have worn my old one, oh well"
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Post by Mae Camri Wolff on Jul 29, 2009 11:47:42 GMT -5
She gasped when he shot the werewolf in the heart so close to her, then she growled...blood splattering on not only him but on her as well.
She growled again and looked down at herself...blood all over her nice white shirt.
"Did you have to do that? Now I smell like butt."
Her hand touched the bloodstains before she shook her head.
"Thanks alot."
She was an...irratable one. She had a short temper. But she also didn't care what she said to this man.
Her slim body swayed as she walked off, finding herself a stream and wetting her hands...trying her hardest to rub the blood out but fail miserably.
"Damnit. Now I have to buy a new shirt."
This had not been on her agenda today. She hated having to buy a new shirt. This was always a downer on her mood.
She turned her delicate face to glance off at him.
"Who might you be anyways?"
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Post by Kyle Adam Hills on Jul 29, 2009 11:57:08 GMT -5
he tryed not to laugh when she got mad at him, and it worked, he smiled, kicking the werewolf away from him with his shoes, his black suit now had a blood stain, a blood stain! he wat tired of suits, so tired, he fiddled with his suit until it was off then through it away, now he wore a long white shirt, black tie witch he took of to black pants, and black boots, it felt so much betternot wearing suits all the time, he listened to her talk, he ended up laughing when she said she smelled like butt, his suit had smelled like that to
"Your Welcome" he grinned at her when she said Thanks alot
she really didn't like blood on her clothes, he wasn't sure if she had a lot of money "he pulled out 100 dollars from his pocket then handed it to her "Here, I don't even need the 100 so go ahead take it"
he listened when she asked who he was "I'm Kyle Hills, son of Jake Hills of well... the Hills coven, we are the lead family, and I was... adopted into there family after my sad... loose" he said, grinning again at her.
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Post by Mae Camri Wolff on Jul 29, 2009 12:07:14 GMT -5
She listened to him silently, standing up straight...
But when he handed her the money and glared at him.
"I'm not a hooker. I don't need money."
She didn't like getting...help. She was an independent person for a very good reason. One, she was hard to live with...Two, she didn't like people helping her. She liked to get things done herself.
"Coven? What reason would you ever have to join a coven?"
She had heard of them and been around people like that. They were confident people. They were people that worked well with others and in numbers...not her type of people.
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Post by Kyle Adam Hills on Jul 30, 2009 17:12:57 GMT -5
he looked down at a dead werewolf, when she didn't take the money he looked at here again, what was she saying he gave money to a lot of people, after hurting there feelings, breaking something, or in her case getting blood on her shirt.
"I give you the money, because I reuned your shirt, and I don't have anything else except hundreds see" he pulled out a wak of money
"And also because I don't know how much the shirt cost"
he listened to her, she didn't know the meaning of being in a coven she was missing a lot in her life, he took advantage of being in a coven
"Yes Coven, the reason of being in a coven is to with others, to get to know others, and to meet new people in our immortal lives, its for fun and fufillment"
he looked at her again, then smiled, he liked telling people about what covens ment to others
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