°{Crying Wolf}° A Vampire and Werewolf RP

[Cluckcluck1215]

(Let me try to explain. Elle is holding it firmly. That means the only thing Stephanie could grab was the blade, which would cut her, and no way she could fight through that pain, pull it out of her hand, and stab Elle using the same hand)

(Fine.Whatever)

 

[HoodedHuntress]

(Fine.Whatever)

)u get it?)

 

[HeavensHens88]

~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.~

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 let Elixos kiss her with an affection contrasting so severely against the violence he had just committed. His lips were softened icicles against hers, a flood of winter's guile. Smirking, she pulled away, reveling in how her face flushed with the beloved sensation of a blizzard and turned to the fallen werewolf. "They never stay down for long, no matter how much blood you take. We'd better get it to the dungeon quickly."~

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

)u get it?)

(Yes)

 

[HoodedHuntress]

~Rakshira let Elixos kiss her with an affection contrasting so severely against the violence he had just committed. His lips were softened icicles against hers, a flood of winter's guile. Smirking, she pulled away, reveling in how her face flushed with the beloved sensation of a blizzard and turned to the fallen werewolf. "They never stay down for long, no matter how much blood you take. We'd better get it to the dungeon quickly."~

Elixos smirked at her blush, taking a few moments before getting back to reality. He bent down and grabbed a hold of the arms or front legs of the werewolf, waiting for her to take the back ones. Once she did, they began walking. They were back at the castle within fifteen minutes.

 

[Garjzla]

Name: Ash (Has forgotten her last name)
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Species: Werewolf
Description: In human form, she is a attractive, tall-5'8, girl with thick, dark-brown hair and her hair rests on her back and shoulders like a drooping mane; has eerie amber eyes that look like flickering flames and glow in the darkness. She is a fairly strong and powerful girl for her age- she is also an excellent sprinter in both human and wolf form. In wolf form, she is a beautiful, but massive and powerful, dark brown she-wolf with a thick mane and brilliant golden underbelly and paws; also has striking flaming-amber eyes.
Personality: Reclusive and reserved, due to the kindled fear in her heart of being Captured. Courageous when absolutely needed. Tenacity seems to be her perpetual, figurative weapon. Can be loyal to where her heart is, smart, and quick-thinker. Wary of strangers and all normal humans like a true wolf- those who have her rare trust have earned it. Despises the vampires' schemes intensely.
History: Was Bitten when she was a toddler when she somehow found herself lost in the woods of the Valley and therefore has no recollection whatsoever of her parents or human life. She grew up among the werewolves, and knows nothing different- not leaving her with the weakening emotions such as longing or pining for a life left behind.
She loves her wolf form better than human and therefore anticipates dusk at though it were a meal. She lives in the woods in a spacious den she carved out of a massive oak tree and stays away from people most of the time; she has found safety to only come when all other beings are avoided. When she realized all of the other werewolves were being blamed and Captured by the knavish vampires, Ash fled into the impenetrable heart of the forest and will not come out, due to the inevitable fact that'd she'd be Captured as soon as she set foot out of it's tranquil depths.
Captured?: Not yet.
Relationship: Open
Children: None
Other: None
Username: HeavensHens88

(So, are we going to RP together? I'm pretty sure it was planned, but I don't know if you've agreed to it. )

 

[HeavensHens88]

Name: Ash (Has forgotten her last name)
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Species: Werewolf
Description: In human form, she is a attractive, tall-5'8, girl with thick, dark-brown hair and her hair rests on her back and shoulders like a drooping mane; has eerie amber eyes that look like flickering flames and glow in the darkness. She is a fairly strong and powerful girl for her age- she is also an excellent sprinter in both human and wolf form. In wolf form, she is a beautiful, but massive and powerful, dark brown she-wolf with a thick mane and brilliant golden underbelly and paws; also has striking flaming-amber eyes.
Personality: Reclusive and reserved, due to the kindled fear in her heart of being Captured. Courageous when absolutely needed. Tenacity seems to be her perpetual, figurative weapon. Can be loyal to where her heart is, smart, and quick-thinker. Wary of strangers and all normal humans like a true wolf- those who have her rare trust have earned it. Despises the vampires' schemes intensely.
History: Was Bitten when she was a toddler when she somehow found herself lost in the woods of the Valley and therefore has no recollection whatsoever of her parents or human life. She grew up among the werewolves, and knows nothing different- not leaving her with the weakening emotions such as longing or pining for a life left behind.
She loves her wolf form better than human and therefore anticipates dusk at though it were a meal. She lives in the woods in a spacious den she carved out of a massive oak tree and stays away from people most of the time; she has found safety to only come when all other beings are avoided. When she realized all of the other werewolves were being blamed and Captured by the knavish vampires, Ash fled into the impenetrable heart of the forest and will not come out, due to the inevitable fact that'd she'd be Captured as soon as she set foot out of it's tranquil depths.
Captured?: Not yet.
Relationship: Open
Children: None
Other: None
Username: HeavensHens88

(So, are we going to RP together? I'm pretty sure it was planned, but I don't know if you've agreed to it. )

(Sure. Where are your characters now?)

 

[HeavensHens88]

~Rakshira let Elixos kiss her with an affection contrasting so severely against the violence he had just committed. His lips were softened icicles against hers, a flood of winter's guile. Smirking, she pulled away, reveling in how her face flushed with the beloved sensation of a blizzard and turned to the fallen werewolf. "They never stay down for long, no matter how much blood you take. We'd better get it to the dungeon quickly."~

Elixos smirked at her blush, taking a few moments before getting back to reality. He bent down and grabbed a hold of the arms or front legs of the werewolf, waiting for her to take the back ones. Once she did, they began walking. They were back at the castle within fifteen minutes.

~Rakshira easily toted the man's shared weight; though her appearance feigned weakness, there was no lack in her physical strength. She trekked up the massive set of stone stairs after Elixos, not even breaking a minor sweat.~ (I don't know exactly how they'll enter the dungeon, so... )

 

[Garjzla]

(Sure. Where are your characters now?)

(They're in town. I'm assuming they'd have to go to the woods to see her, though.)

 

[HeavensHens88]

(Sure. Where are your characters now?)

(They're in town. I'm assuming they'd have to go to the woods to see her, though.)

(I could have her wander out of the woods. Starting now. )