~°~ The Unsafe World - A Werewolf Role Play ~°~

Damian didn't reply, he was shaking,' Am I really going to do this?!' He thought. He got to his knees, hovering over the body and stared at it in silence. 'Do it...don't hold back..it's all yours' the raspy voice said in his head. Damian was confused and startled, 'I-..' 'Do it, it's still warm.. don't you want to survive?' He heard again. "Yes.. I do.." He whispered to himself, as a drop of drool came from his mouth and down his chin. He smiled from ear to ear, "All mine.." Damian said in a strange voice. 'Then..eat..' the voice said again. Damian couldn't hold himself back and reached out to the body of flesh. He blacked out, and the werewolf side of him took over, feasting.

Tara watched for people, or for anything else that could get in the way. Behind her, she could hear Damian eating; finishing the corpse. "Hurry up," she hissed, "we need to get out of here."

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Eaton grinned as she tried to pinpoint his exact location. "And I'm supposed to believe you, simply because you say so?" He stated. Waiting until she spoke again to change his position. He was having too much fun and to think, bloodshed wasn't a part of it for once.

"... In this case, yes." She twisted, noticing Eaton's sudden change in position. He is fast. She thought. Would he catch me if I ran? ... Probably. She sighed, trying to find Eaton once again. She took a few steps forward, knowing she needed to leave.
 
Tara watched for people, or for anything else that could get in the way. Behind her, she could hear Damian eating; finishing the corpse. "Hurry up," she hissed, "we need to get out of here."

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"... In this case, yes." She twisted, noticing Eaton's sudden change in position. He is fast. She thought. Would he catch me if I ran? ... Probably. She sighed, trying to find Eaton once again. She took a few steps forward, knowing she needed to leave.

Damian awoke from his phase, his hands were covered in blood, and so was his mouth. It left a warm taste in his mouth, he felt disgusted and wiped off any blood off his face. He noticed a puddle beside him and looked into it. His reflection, he was no longer half transformed. He was back to normal, his eyes were his usual grey. His face, no longer covered in side burns, his ears weren't pointed and no fangs were poking out of the sides of his mouth. Damian smiled, and took a sigh of relief, 'Thank god that's over' he thought, feeling his face. 'But I have to get out of here, I don't know what this girl is going to do to me after this..' he realized. Damian looked around for any way of escape of the cramped alley. He noticed a fence, with a hole in the corner. It was kind of small, but he could fit. Damian got to his feet and made his way over to the fence, and got down, he squeezed through, wincing as he did. It was difficult, and tugged at his clothes, nearly ripping them. He got through and cleaned off this jeans as they got a bit muddy in the process. Damian looked forward, the alley was much more open, and saw the road. 'Sorry' he thought as he looked back and started to run around the corner.
 
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Tara watched for people, or for anything else that could get in the way. Behind her, she could hear Damian eating; finishing the corpse. "Hurry up," she hissed, "we need to get out of here."

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"... In this case, yes." She twisted, noticing Eaton's sudden change in position. He is fast. She thought. Would he catch me if I ran? ... Probably. She sighed, trying to find Eaton once again. She took a few steps forward, knowing she needed to leave.[/quote]
Eaton had positioned himself to be in front of her. So when she took a few steps, she ended up walking right into him. He didn't move, he just looked her in the eyes. His scrutiny was quiet and non threatening. Simply curious as he took her measure.
 
Damian awoke from his phase, his hands were covered in blood, and so was his mouth. It left a warm taste in his mouth, he felt disgusted and wiped off any blood off his face. He noticed a puddle beside him and looked into it. His reflection, he was no longer half transformed. He was back to normal, his eyes were his usual grey. His face, no longer covered in side burns, his ears weren't pointed and no fangs were poking out of the sides of his mouth. Damian smiled, and took a sigh of relief, 'Thank god that's over' he thought, feeling his face. 'But I have to get out of here, I don't know what this girl is going to do to me after this..' he realized. Damian looked around for any way of escape of the cramped alley. He noticed a fence, with a hole in the corner. It was kind of small, but he could fit. Damian got to his feet and made his way over to the fence, and got down, he squeezed through, wincing as he did. It was difficult, and tugged at his clothes, nearly ripping them. He got through and cleaned off this jeans as they got a bit muddy in the process. Damian looked forward, the alley was much more open, and saw the road. 'Sorry' he thought as he looked back and started to run around the corner.

After a couple of minutes, Tara noticed that Damian had be quite quiet. She turned around and walked back into the alley. She called out, "Damian?", but there was no reply. She cursed, then raced through the alley.
She reached the fence, sticking her head through the hole. She called out his name again, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Tara was stuck - she only had two options; call Alex, or hunt for Damian herself.
She sighed, then left the alley to look for him herself.
Calling Alex would be a last resort.

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Eaton had positioned himself to be in front of her. So when she took a few steps, she ended up walking right into him. He didn't move, he just looked her in the eyes. His scrutiny was quiet and non threatening. Simply curious as he took her measure.

Freya gasped, and began backing away from Eaton. She stopped and stood her ground, holding her hand on the handle of her blade. She looked Eaton in the face and made herself look a tad more fierce. "I'm just passing through."
 
After a couple of minutes, Tara noticed that Damian had be quite quiet. She turned around and walked back into the alley. She called out, "Damian?", but there was no reply. She cursed, then raced through the alley.
She reached the fence, sticking her head through the hole. She called out his name again, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Tara was stuck - she only had two options; call Alex, or hunt for Damian herself.
She sighed, then left the alley to look for him herself.
Calling Alex would be a last resort.

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Freya gasped, and began backing away from Eaton. She stopped and stood her ground, holding her hand on the handle of her blade. She looked Eaton in the face and made herself look a tad more fierce. "I'm just passing through."

Damian took off, running down the street. He stopped at the street sign to find out where he was. 'Raine Ave.' he read, "It's pretty close to the dorm" Damian said to himself in a low whisper. He took a left and started to run.
 
Damian took off, running down the street. He stopped at the street sign to find out where he was. 'Raine Ave.' he read, "It's pretty close to the dorm" Damian said to himself in a low whisper. He took a left and started to run.

"DAMIAN!" Tara screamed, looking around. "Come on... Where could he be?"
She had to find Damian, before he killed anyone, or exposed who he was now. She had to take him to Alexander.
She kicked a trash bin. "Why am I always the one who has to clean up Alexander's messes?! UGH!!"
She gritted her teeth, then continued to look for Damian. She headed towards Raine Ave.

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"DAMIAN!" Tara screamed, looking around. "Come on... Where could he be?"
She had to find Damian, before he killed anyone, or exposed who he was now. She had to take him to Alexander.
She kicked a trash bin. "Why am I always the one who has to clean up Alexander's messes?! UGH!!"
She gritted her teeth, then continued to look for Damian. She headed towards Raine Ave.

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Damian was on Raine Ave. He noticed a rise of people in the area. As he ran, he went into a slow jog, then into a walk. He didn't want people to be suspicious of him if he ran. He pulled over his hood and put his hands into the pockets of his sweater, with his head low. As he walked, and people passed by, his nose started to act up. The scent of the humans caught Damian's attention. His eyes darted around, looking at the humans, the smell was strong and meaty. 'Flesh....flesh, flesh, flesh' he repeated in his head as a drop of drool came down the corner of his mouth. People around him started to stare at him as if he was a freak and started to walk around him, avoiding the crazed looking teen. Then, Damian locked eyes with a young girl as she was staring up at him, holding her mothers hand in confusion. Damian's eyes widened and awoke from his phase. The mother urged her daughter along as she was also among those who found Damian a freak. He quickly wiped the drool off his mouth and sped up his pace in embarrassment.
 
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After a couple of minutes, Tara noticed that Damian had be quite quiet. She turned around and walked back into the alley. She called out, "Damian?", but there was no reply. She cursed, then raced through the alley.
She reached the fence, sticking her head through the hole. She called out his name again, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Tara was stuck - she only had two options; call Alex, or hunt for Damian herself.
She sighed, then left the alley to look for him herself.
Calling Alex would be a last resort.

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Freya gasped, and began backing away from Eaton. She stopped and stood her ground, holding her hand on the handle of her blade. She looked Eaton in the face and made herself look a tad more fierce. "I'm just passing through."

"Never bring your opponents eyes to your weapon, unless you want to lose the element of surprise." Eaton spoke with mild amusement. He then sobered as he took in her bravo. He had to admire her for standing up to the likes of him. He grunted and stepped out of her path. "In that case, I shalt detain you any further. I'm Eaton, by the way. Your name would be?" He inquired curiously
 
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