The Haunted Forest RPG

[Athaid]

"Don't be so silly, I was out walking with Ezra yesterday, he took me down to see the baby birds in the forest." She paused and lifted her dirty dishes into a pile. "You know Ezra right? Tall, blonde hair, kinda looks like a rodent?" She smiles expectantly at greymane.

 

[Bantambird]

Greymane is a little unsure of what exactly to say. "Thank you Elle. I must look in on Lilith now, she should be feeling better, and I want to make sure." Greymane grimaces as he gets up, shakily making his way to Lilith's room. He gently knocks on the door.

 

[Athaid]

Elle sits back and follows the curious man with her eyes. Secretly hoping she gets to meet Lilith again, properly this time. She missed the company of another girl her age ever since Ali left.

 

[Bantambird]

Lilith hears the gentle knocking. She isn't quite ready to answer yet. She heard his voice. It's a little gravelly, but it is kind. Greymane is speaking to her. Lilith slows her rocking. She peeks a little, just a little. It is nice and dark. Her room. It is still messed up, but she was coming to terms with it. Greymane enters. Lilith starts, wants to cry out, but does not. She controls herself. She is in control of herself now. Everything was mostly quiet. Just a little happy chatting outside. Greymane askes if she would like to get dressed for the night. "I can do that," she says quietly, not looking him in the eyes. He leaves again, and she stands up. She winces, there is glass in her feet. She picks it out and sets the pieces carefully on her nightstand. She dresses herself in a simple long sleeve tunic and leggings, and combs out her ankle length black hair and rebraids it. She comes out, hesitantly.

 

[Athaid]

Elle looks up "Hi" She says standing up, a warm smile on her face. "I'm Elle, I don't think we've met."

 

[Bantambird]

Lilith hesitates.she remembers Elle from yesterday, or rather, night. She didn't want to think about the bad parts. She summoned up her courage. She hadn't really met this girl yet, Xylo had been there, and she ran away to her safe place. Looking at Elle's hands with her cat eyes, she muttered "hello." She wrung her hands a little, unsure, insecure.

 

[Athaid]

"Wow greymane look, just like I said her eyes are just like Ali's" She peers into Lilith's eyes, they leave her with a kind of emptiness, a longing, they're mesmerising. She blushes slightly and looks down at the table, unsure of why she makes her feel so uneasy. She searches her mind for what to say next, "So have you eaten yet?" She glances quickly back up at her and grins nervously.

 

[Garjzla]

"Ok"she said,and took one last shot,"yes!i got this!"she said,and then sat down

Avenir grinned, "I'm glad you're getting the hang of it. You'll kill one of your own elk soon." She said as she poured Millie a glass of water.

"So, you can stay the night here if you'd like. I have multiple rooms in my house. None of them are extremely nice, but they're warmer and safer than being outside." She said. "But if you don't want to stay, that's perfectly alright."

 

[Bantambird]

Lilith looks away. She does not want to tell Elle what she eats. She can eat normal food, but she needs blood. She usually drank the blood of whatever beast she was hunting before bringing it home for Greymane. She did not like her prey to talk back, beasts were so much easier.
" I think I, uh, smell a roast cooking. I will go get some of that." Her cat's eyes darted around the room, never settling on one thing for too long. The blanket covered the hole, it fluttered a bit when the breeze picked up, but it was OK. It would be OK, because it could go back to how it was.
She did miss being human. She still remembered, everyone was always so sorry for her then too. She had already been broken before. Death hadn't done it, but it didn't help. When she had met Greymane that fateful evening, and that creepy Slytherin Zahir had upset her, and there was Greymane. He was all alone too, he was a lonely man, who missed his family.
So she found a new family. He became aware of her quirks, and she talked about them. She was different, not oblivious or an idiot. She was aware of the delicate nature of their relationship. From rival groups, both killed, but if other vampires and werewolves found out, it could go badly for both of them and now there was a human! She wasn't sure yet about Elle.she would need time to know her. To be OK with her being there. There was something she could not put her finger on...
And, she did have nice smelling blood.

 

[Garjzla]

Amica decided to walk to her home, now that the rain was pouring and the sky was getting darker. After many minutes of walking, she reached an extremely large hole in the ground, which was her den.
To avoid getting the skirt of her dress dirty, she turned into a snake and slithered in. Her den wasn't a normal snake den, it was huge, like a mansion. Everything was made of beautiful black marble, a crystal chandelier was hanging from the main room, a huge golden mirror was hanging from the wall, everything was made for royalty.

Amica sighed calmly and turned into her human form. Her dress dragged noiselessly on the ground as she walked, and she headed to her bedroom to fix a hole she had in the bottom of her skirt.

Once that was fixed she sat in a polished wooden seat, a giant albino anaconda hanging from her shoulders as she listened to the sound of rain.