~*~The Pack of TrueBlood: A Werewolf RP~*~ (Now open!)

[LittleLady98]

(Gotta go.)

 

[TechnoCat]

As if to answer his question, she puked up blood again. "No..." she said, grasping her blade, tracing the blue flame marks in the middle of it with her paw.

 

[HollyBird24]

With a single flap of his powerful wings, the raven lifted from Jashta's shoulder and rose quickly into the dark air. He spun in one large, lazy circle and disappeared into the night sky.

 

[LittleLady98]

(Lets just say that a few weeks passed...)

Omri sat at his desk, dealing with complaints.

 

[TechnoCat]

Anaklusmos knocked on the door, still slightly ill.

 

[TechnoCat]

Anaklusmos knocked on the door, still slightly ill.

"Omri?" she said gently, opening the door, but not coming in, even when rain started to fall from the sky.

 

[LittleLady98]

He opened the door.

"Ana! Come in!" he opened the door further for her.

 

[TechnoCat]

She came in, shaking rain off of her pelt. Her white paws were still slightly tinted with blood since she fought off the Beast. "I want to apologize..." she began, not knowing how to finish, before she collapsed into tears.

 

[LittleLady98]

"Why would an angel need to apologize?" He asked gently, lifting her chin in his paw to look in her eyes.

 

[TechnoCat]

"I left you to fend for yourself, almost costing you your life," she whispered, as tears overflowed from her eyes, avoiding his gaze.