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

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NickyKnack said:
( Hummm, What's the odds that Eaton can slip in there without getting shot. :/ Not very go at all. Don't even try it, Eaton! :lau )
Eaton growled his impatience, as he scented nothing but hunters in the bar. He'd have to bide his time. According to the file, she frequented this spot often. If she wasn't already in there, she'd be sure to come at some point. He thought rationally, as he stayed in the shadows.
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(Knockout a hunter, steal their clothes
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Name: Melody Python.
Age: 26 years old.
Gender: Female.
Species: Other - Siren.
Rank: Rankless.
Pack: No Pack.
Personality: Seemingly friendly, smiley, happy and polite.
History: Hidden, for now.
Picture/Description: Short and thin, with pale skin, bright blue eyes, and long, straight, honey-blonde hair. Usually seen wearing dresses and flats, with very girly accessories. Always wears a necklace, with a glass heart locket filled with pink, glittery, liquid.
Username: TamingMaster.
Other: Lycan.

(He. He. He. XD)
 
TamingMaster said:
Name: Melody Python.
Age: 26 years old.
Gender: Female.
Species: Other - Siren.
Rank: Rankless.
Pack: No Pack.
Personality: Seemingly friendly, smiley, happy and polite.
History: Hidden, for now.
Picture/Description: Short and thin, with pale skin, bright blue eyes, and long, straight, honey-blonde hair. Usually seen wearing dresses and flats, with very girly accessories. Always wears a necklace, with a glass heart locket filled with pink, glittery, liquid.
Username: TamingMaster.
Other: Lycan.

(He. He. He. XD)
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Paiden and Peter sat at the table, waiting for Tara.
They had cleaned themselves up, and made sure everyone had gone to sleep. But, Tara still hadn't returned.
"I'm getting worried," Peter said, finally speaking up.
Paiden nodded, "Me too."
Peter sighed, "Not much we can do though - she doesn't want us to find her."

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Freya had taken Damian to a road, which was quiet and rarely used. She bit her lip, deciding on whether to to take him to Conall territory or Maccon.
Before she could make up her mind, Tara appeared. She knocked Freya away from Damian, and stared at him. "Damian..."

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Leo slammed his fist onto the bench he had been sitting on. Tears started streaming down his face, and he buried his head into his hands. Thoughts flooded his head. Why? Why did she say that? What will happen to my people, my friends, my family? If we can't stop it, who can?

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Alex glanced at Judith. "I'm glad," he replied.
He turned around and headed out of the door. "No point in sticking around - it's not like we're going to get anymore information."

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Ash had found a spare room out back. He laid down on the bed and closed his eyes, quickly falling asleep.
He dreamt of three faces, staring at him. Their eyes red like fresh blood.

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Amber laid her head on the table, looking at her mother. She unintentionally closed her eyes and fell asleep, forgetting about everything.

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Nora groaned, opening one eye. She saw Amber and smiled slightly. Glad you're back, kid.
She stood up and wobbled over to the door.

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Athena was focused on finding the next chosen one. She followed her senses and the feelings as she searched.

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Melody hung around, outside of the Conall building. She had seen everything that had happened; including Tate storming in.
She continued waiting - waiting for Alexander's return.

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(Quick character catch-up. XD)
 
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Damian wasn't paying attention to what was going on around him, he'd just been fondling with the hole in his shirt as he walked, 'This was one of my favorite shirts too...' he thought arrogantly. When he noticed he couldn't hear Freya's footsteps anymore, he looked up, seeing Tara. His eyes widened, "T-Tara..? What are you doing here..?" He asked, shocked; noticing Tara's patched wounds and her badly cut hair. He then quickly glanced at Freya, 'Freya..?'

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Judith smiled a little, 'Looks like he has some feelings..' she looked around before leaving along with Alex, until something popped into her head as she glanced at the mark on the ground left behind by Athena. She quickly grasped Alex's wrist, "Wait.. I need to tell you something.. About that mark.." She said softly, looking down at her feet.

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Tate hung around the Arnou hideout, leaning against a concrete pillar of the building as he watched some omegas cleaning up the slaughter hall, the place where everyone ate. He sighed out of boredom, getting off the wall and heading to what was their kitchen. He took a peek inside, seeing betas prepping meat off corpses that the members brought in from the recent mission. He watched as a beta had some trouble figuring out what they were dealing with; it was a corpse brought in by Caleb himself. It was disfigured, shredded and mangled. 'Typical' Tate thought as he glanced over at the guards that monitored them, making sure the betas didn't smuggle some meat for themselves. Tate turned away, and walked off.

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After Caleb had finished his discussion with the three leaders of an werewolf organization, he headed into his bedroom to slumber.

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Hunter was in his dorm room, sitting on the floor as he watched television. He stared down at his hand, that held his phone, worried about Damian.
 
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