°{Crying Wolf}° A Vampire and Werewolf RP

Elle nodded. She held back tears, but a single one ran down her skin. She wiped it away and tried to change the subject. She was embarrassed in front of Travis.
This did not escape Travis' notice. "hey..." he said gently, stepping forward and extending his hand, placing it gently on her shoulder.
 
Elixod looked at his partner the whole time she ruthlessly hurt the werewolf. His knife wasn't shaking, but he was resisting the urge to feast as well. At Rakshira's notion for him to start. He sheathed his knife, and sunk his fangs into the man's neck, with head still without fur for a bit. He buried his fangs into the neck, taking the life liquid out of the man's neck. He stood up slowly, as the werewolf slowly fainted, and stood next to Rakshira. He took her hand softly and drew her in for a kiss, feeling the blood on her lips.



~Rakshira's eyes glinted with satisfaction that this was going to be so easy. Smirking, she held out an impossibly long fingernail and scored it down the man's furred cheek as his Transformation neared completion, neatly slicing it open and letting a perfect rivelet of blood spill out. She gave a mocking huff of sympathy as the werewolf twitched in pain. She moved on to the other cheek, doing the exact same thing, only digging deeper and ripping even more blood out into the air, leaving the wolf's face pouring into a mask of blood. She withdrew her nail and licked the blood off of it with the utmost daintity, savoring the wonderful taste and reveling how it sang on her tongue. Greed getting the best of her, she scored her five nails simultaneously down the side of his throat, not enough to kill him, but excruciating pain was inevitable. She passed her hand over the shallow gash and put it to her mouth, sucking it off of her white skin as though it were honey spilled from a broken hive. The man twitched in pain, but was utterly powerless against the unmoving hand of Elixos that held the knife so perfectly still. Rakshira drew back, her sense raging with a thirst for more, but she dipped her head to her lover, perfectly content to watch him wreck as much pain on the werewolf as possible.~
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As Thomas walked beside Aya, her agitated appearance growing the longer he stayed, he decided to ask her some more questions about the secret he knew she had been keeping.


"When you were 15, you changed. You're completely different." He stated, looking to her.

Aya sighed, "That's usually what happens at that age."

"Yes, but not like you did. You are fearful, careful...Depressed.
That's not normal. That's not a normal change, and as a neurologist, I'd think you would know that."

She looked away from him, shaking her head.
"They are just my simple issues. I take care of them."

Thomas forcefully grabbed her arm, tearing her bracelets off, which shattered on the ground, beads hopping and scattering. He revealed her scarred and freshly cut wrists.
"Is this how?? Is this how you take care of it?"

Aya attempted to pull her arm away from him angrily, "Let go of me!" She demanded sternly, humiliated as the few people who wandered the streets looked to them in some shock. But nobody wanted to help.

Thomas, frustrated, released her arm, and Aya attempted to cover her wrist with the sleeve of her dress, breathing heavy with disbelief.

"I am getting help."

"You are not an idiot, you know you are not okay. Those are new."

"Just stop trying. Leave me alone, it is my business, and you should not get involved."

Thomas grabbed her by her shoulders, turning her to him.
"Why should I not care??' He yelled at her, staring. "I want to know what is the matter with you!"
 
Name: Eva
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Species: Werewolf
History:Has been a werewolf her whole life, as her mother and father were both werewolves. She had lived with them in their cabin for years until Elixos ran a raid against it, killing her mother and father before her, and taking her prisoner. She has been in the dungeons for just a month, but is already struggling to maintain the will to survive.
Personality: After the killing of her parents, Eva has become a bit shaky. She often falls into sobbing fits, which she has started to control, but still sometimes happen. She is cheerful and joyous on the inside, but cruel reality has made her a silent, angry, impatient, and weak person.
Bodily attributes: Wears a tattered light green dress, she hasn't received anything else. She has dark brown hair that is straight and reaches down to her waist now. She tried to braid it and put it in buns to avoid it getting dirty. Her eyes are dark brown to match her hair, and she has a nice tan from being outside that will eventually fade to due her imprisonment.
Relationship: open
Children: never, if she doesn't get out
Other: @cluckcluck1215, Astrid can torture her if you wish.
Username: EcottSam

(Ok)
(she can come to where Elle is, then Elle has to resist killing her.)

Stephanie gripped a knife in her hand, and ducked behind a tree.She saw a human, yet, not human, pale skin, deadly pale skin.Stephanie pinned herself into the back of the tree, her chest heaving with effort to breath.She turned her head, and saw the creature,"A vampire...."She breathed.She slapped her hand to her mouth, Relizing the vampire must have heard her.
 
(Ok)
Stephanie gripped a knife in her hand, and ducked behind a tree.She saw a human, yet, not human, pale skin, deadly pale skin.Stephanie pinned herself into the back of the tree, her chest heaving with effort to breath.She turned her head, and saw the creature,"A vampire...."She breathed.She slapped her hand to her mouth, Relizing the vampire must have heard her.
Elle looked around in rage, that anyone else had seen her cry. She smiled the human, and hissed angrily "Leave now or you die!"
 
Stephanie's chest heaved and her heart thumped as she pinned herself to the tree.A branch dug into her back, she whipped around and quickly started to climb the tree.Her hand slipped and blood rushed out of her hand.Stephantie clenched her teeth and brought her hand to her face.The hole palm was ripped and bloody.She slapped her hand to her chest as blood dripped and fell to the ground.She grabbed a branch above and raced up the tree and jumped to the highest branch she could reach.
 
Stephanie's chest heaved and her heart thumped as she pinned herself to the tree.A branch dug into her back, she whipped around and quickly started to climb the tree.Her hand slipped and blood rushed out of her hand.Stephantie clenched her teeth and brought her hand to her face.The hole palm was ripped and bloody.She slapped her hand to her chest as blood dripped and fell to the ground.She grabbed a branch above and raced up the tree and jumped to the highest branch she could reach.
Elle's eyes turned red with the want for blood. She gripped her head, but she hadn't fed for ages and this human had seen her cry. She had heard her pain. She walked to the tree, and hissed "Why did you not leave when I told you to?". She leapt up the tree and pushed her off, fangs now shining.
 
Elle's eyes turned red with the want for blood. She gripped her head, but she hadn't fed for ages and this human had seen her cry. She had heard her pain. She walked to the tree, and hissed "Why did you not leave when I told you to?". She leapt up the tree and pushed her off, fangs now shining.

Stephanie scrambled up the tree, and grabbed the branch,Her breath shaking In fear, she grabbed her knife, and pointed it at Elle, Her hand shaking,"Please, don't hurt me."She murmured.
 

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