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Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Apr 7, 2017 22:23:33 GMT -5
By supernatural I mean vampires, werewolf, etc. - No zombies ))
Lorabelle walked down the old, rundown sidewalk of Kellersville, it was a rather old and historic town and she'd grown rather fond of it in the time she'd been there. This little town, surrounded by its vast forest with the old, grey rode that went for tens of miles toward any large town or city, was always the same. For decades people have gone missing, there have been murders and the occasional whispers on the supernatural plagued the town. Her white lace parasol shielded her from the blunt of the cold, November winds. She wore a simple, cream colored dress with lace slip-on shoes. Here eyes were a clear, light blue with flecks of gold. She'd always hated her eyes, those hideous hues, so it was a delight whenever she feasted and her eyes turned to that beautiful, elegant, dark and deep red. Yes, those were the eyes she adored, the eyes befitting a blue blood like herself.
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Post by Flop on Apr 7, 2017 22:31:48 GMT -5
John pulled back the string of his crossbow and kept a bolt loaded into the barrel. He had heard from rumors that the town of Kellersville was a hive for the beasts he oh so loved to kill. This task was simple, extract a blue blood alive, skin a werewolf. He didn't know why, but he was getting money out of it
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sweetclover1
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 7, 2017 22:38:16 GMT -5
Simon shifted from one foot to the other, sitting in a forcibly relaxed position at the pizza place, watching from the window as the new comers made their way around the town, watching them quietly as he sipped on some root beer, the 18 year old feeling on edge because they where there. The pack had been living in this town in relative peace for years, but a few mutts decided to leave the pack, causing more trouble than they where worth. He bit his lip, nervous, brushing a hand through his curly dark brown hair, the scent of newcomers putting him on edge- no doubt they where hunters. He whipped out his phone, texting his Alpha quickly: Hunters are here.
He set his phone down, smiling as one of the ladies put down a slice of cheese pizza infront of him.
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Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Apr 7, 2017 22:39:02 GMT -5
Lorabelle looked around the familiar town and the familiar people. Though it was a historic town, not many tourists came here because of its rather apparent seclusion from life. Today, there were three new people she could spot at first glance. The first two were a couple who wore flashy, bright clothing, but it was loose and exposed skin, unfitting for November. The third was a man with a Crossbow; chances were that he was a cosplayer, had watched to many horror films or was just very strange. She'd seen about eighteen in the last two years, so she didn't think much of it and turned her head to continue walking, picking her way among the amber and yellow leaves of late-autumn.
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Post by Flop on Apr 7, 2017 22:45:17 GMT -5
John checked into a hotel and set his bags down for the night. His colleagues were headed to a bar then a pizza place, but john was too tired and just went to sleep.
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Post by Flop on Apr 7, 2017 22:46:04 GMT -5
((jet lag
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 8, 2017 18:37:09 GMT -5
Rory opened the door to the pizza restaurant, her eyes scanning the place. They landed on Simon, and she quickly made her way towards the booth. She herself was not a werewolf, but a shifter, but since her family owned several businesses in the town, she was familiar with the pack. She paused when she saw that Simon was not alone, and the young male he was with was not familiar to her. The fifteen-year-old bit her lip and debated whether or not to approach them. While she felt it was pretty important to tell Simon about the man she'd seen casually carrying a crossbow, she didn't want to impede on werewolf business.
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Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Apr 8, 2017 21:59:20 GMT -5
After swallowing a large bite Corbin asked, "I rather not cause anything annoying to happen, so tell me the rules of your territory; I like it here and I rather not leave." He scarfed down the second slice before taking a drink of his water. He really didn't care much for hunters, as long as they didn't spot him turning into a wolf or half-wolf, he would be fine, it was simple as that. He didn't notice Rory coming in nor did he notice her observing him and he waited patiently to hear the answer to his inquiry. -- Lorabelle looked over at the restaurant and felt a wave of disgust. Pizza was so greasy and fattening and it just plain tasted gross, but she was feeling a bit thirsty, so the vampire decided she would go in for a glass of water and maybe a small salad. She opened the door and nearly collided with Rory as the girl stopped short of Corbin and Simon's booth. "Of, sorry Rory. How are you today?" She asked, the closed parasol held lighting in her left hand.
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Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Apr 8, 2017 22:01:57 GMT -5
(Also, Flop notified me that they wont be able to get on the roleplay due to being grounded and they apologize. I'll create a hunter to fill the gap)
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 8, 2017 22:24:49 GMT -5
Alright, Amaryllis, sounds good ) Rory jumped slightly and turned around to see Lorabelle. "Oh, sorry, Lorabelle, my bad," she murmured, smiling slightly. Rory was a supernatural who didn't particularly care who was who. As a shifter, she had grown accustomed to being considered the "bottom of the food chain" and as a result, had a rather humble and neutral opinion on the other supernaturals of the town. And she wouldn't lie if she said werewolves didn't intimidate her a little bit. She leaned closer to Lorabelle so no one would overhear her. "Actually, miss, I have some concerns," she whispered softly, her light, gentle voice one of the main traits of a shifter.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 8, 2017 22:32:25 GMT -5
(Oh sadness >~< ) "Our rules here are simple- first, you don't change in front of any human, that one makes sense, of course, we want our identities hidden now don't we? Second we don't want anyone running around as a wolf in town, the locals are skittish enough as is. When you're hunting make sure that what you hunt is something a normal wolf would hunt and don't leave any remains. And most importantly, don't kill any humans. Other rules are here as well, but those you'll learn later on if you plan on staying here." He said quietly, so others wouldn't hear him. His nose twitched, scenting Rory, and his eyes flicked up, giving her a small nod, as if to say she could sit down. He always liked the girl well enough, she never caaused any trouble for the pack and they looked out for each other often, but stiffened lightly when Lorabelle came in.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 8, 2017 22:37:23 GMT -5
Rory immediately sensed the slight tension as Simon made eye contact with Lorabelle. She slid into the booth next to him, her eyes darting between Simon and the stranger. "Um, Simon. I believe we may have an issue," she murmured. "There are a bunch of strange men arriving in town, and I would be daft to deny the possibility of them being hunters." The very idea of hunters arriving by the masses in Kellersville terrified Rory. Her own species had been hunted to near extinction by them. Her parents had adopted her after her biological parents had both been slain, as the hearts of shifters were highly valued on the black market, and had brought her here to keep her safe
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 8, 2017 22:41:44 GMT -5
"I know, I could smell them. We're going to need to lie low until they leave," He murmured, giving the blue blood a short nod, as if to invite her to sit with them. It was definitely something that anyone in their Underworld community needed to know, he just didn't like talking to so many people at once. He glanced at the three that where sitting with him, wishing he was back on the estate with his pack. "You two need to let the others of your kind know," He added, looking worried.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 8, 2017 22:50:33 GMT -5
"I know I might be overreacting here, but these ones are different." Rory whispered. "I don't know, it's just something about them feels really sinister." She dug her nails into her palms, a wave of dread washing over her. "What if they don't leave?" She shuddered and glanced around quickly, almost like she was afraid that they were being watched at that very moment. It wasn't necessarily her fault she was so jumpy. Shifters as a species had developed a sort of anxiety over the years, a hypersensitivity to movement and their surroundings of sorts.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 8, 2017 22:54:16 GMT -5
"If they don't find anything then they will leave, go on to the next town," He responded, giving her a quick, reassuring hug, not wanting the shifter to worry. The wolves didn't have the same type of anxiety, they kept in packs, became prominent members of the community, did everything they could to ensure their survival in the human world. The hunters were worrisome, and he wanted them gone just as much as the others.
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Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Apr 8, 2017 23:02:02 GMT -5
"It's fine." Lorabelle replied simply to Rory. She was a bit annoyed when Simon made eye contact with her before noting another stranger sitting across from Simon and Rory. That was annoying. For the past four decades the town had been normal with not many visitors, but now it seemed like there was an unnatural surplus. Maybe she was wrong to think that hunters wouldn't be coming. She shrugged the thought off, gave him an annoyed, dismissive glance, and took a seat a small table next to a window. -- Corbin listened to the rules and nodded. "Simple enough." Corbin spoke before starting on his last slice of pizza. Mid-chew, he bite his tongue in surprise as Rory say down and spoke of hunters to Simon, a little bit of blood drawing in his mouth. After swallowing, he was tempted to ask if she was a werewolf since she talked to Simon as though she were a part of his pack, but he wasn't certain if he should. It seemed more like pack matters that he shouldn't be getting into. Noting, as the two talked, that she was a shifter, he started to wonder if he should start really caring about these hunters. They seemed like a bother, by the way they were spoken of. -- "So, what did he say this time? He's had us running around the entire country on false leads, what makes him think there'll be anything here?" Charlotte asked, voice thick with annoyance. "Hey, back in Charleston's port there was a Siren and in Dales there was a witch, so not all of the leads were fake. Anyway, there's talk of werewolves and reapers here; he wants us to flush them out and get rid of them for good." Basil told her, fiddling with a flip-knife as he spoke. Charlotte shook her head, she doubted it would be true. Yes, she was in love with her job, but she hadn't gotten any real action lately and she was starting to have doubts because t seemed like more and more people were making things up in order to get attention. "Alright, but I'm starving. Let's grab something to eat." Charlotte said at last, pointing out a pizza parlor. The two of them were wearing rather normal clothes, skinny jeans, Charlotte was wearing a red sweater with a black scarf while Basil wore a white button down. Of corse, they also wore a gun a knife holster on their belts and they each had on a backpack with their basic equipment while their other things were at the local inn. "Whatever, you're paying." Basil told her and she shoved him. Hard.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 8, 2017 23:11:15 GMT -5
Rory nodded and calmed herself down with a few deep breaths. She'd simply let her parents know of the possible danger, and they'd keep her safe. She knew she shouldn't be too worried. The pack would look out for her as well, if need be. She turned her gaze to the stranger. "Who is this, Simon?" she asked, cocking her head curiously.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 8, 2017 23:14:43 GMT -5
"A loner who came into town on the wrong day it seems," He responded, turning his pale blue gaze once again onto the loner, curious as to whether he would ask to join the pack or not. Peter, their alpha, was always welcoming of newcomers so long as they threw their own weight in the pack, but that was something he'd discuss at a later time with him. He stiffened when the two strangers walked in, able to smell the scent of death on them. "Hunters." He murmured quietly, taking a swig of the soda he was drinking.
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Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Apr 8, 2017 23:25:16 GMT -5
"I'm Corbin. As Simon said, a loner." Corbin added, taking another sip of his water. He wanted to look over at the people who walked in since Simon labeled them as 'hunters' but decided it would be better not to, as it might just cause more attention to be brought to them. "And your name was...?" Corbin asked after a few moments had passed. -- Charlotte looked around and spotted a group of three. "Basil, I'm going to ask some of the locals what they think. Could you order a medium cheese pizza? You can customize half of it if you want, just make sure I've got food I can eat." She told him before sliding into the booth next to Corbin and across from Rory and Simon. "Mind if I ask a few questions? My cousin over there," she made a quick gesture to Basil, "is an avid anime viewer, stupid, I know, and he was dying for me to ask if you guys think werewolves are cool? He would die to meet one and heard there were rumors going around, but he's to embarrassed to ask for himself." Charlotte lied, voice friendly. She hopes that this might confirm their suspicions on any unnatural beings here, after all, it would be unlikely for all three of them to be supernatural, she would assume it would cause attraction to them if they were in a group. "I'm Charlotte by the way, nice to meet you." She added.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 8, 2017 23:32:22 GMT -5
Rory raised her eyebrows in interest and looked Corbin over with bright green eyes. She'd never seen a loner before and it certainly perked her interest. "Rory," she replied, flashing him a small smile. Just as Simon gave his warning, she felt the atmosphere shift as the newcomer slid into their booth. She tensed ever so slightly as the woman smiled at them. The feeling of death and despair seemed to hang in the air like a thick fog. She kept quiet, not wanting to open her mouth for fear that she'd stutter.
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sweetclover1
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 8, 2017 23:43:39 GMT -5
Simon slid into his old southern-charm persona, letting out a soft laugh as the hunter came near and asked about meeting werewolves. He stood up, shaking the hunters hand, a grin on his face. "Werewolves? Well, I hate to break it to ya, ma'am, but thats just a rumor, you know how those fly in small towns like these. Course we've had some wolf problems in the past, but we've always taken care of them. " He explained, laughter hiding the nerves in his eyes. He didn't like the fact that they were lurking around in his town, and he wanted them out as soon as possible. "I'm Simon. Its nice to meetya, its a shame your cousin won't be meeting any werewolves, though."
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Heterosexual
Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Apr 8, 2017 23:57:45 GMT -5
Charlotte shook Simon's hand and shook it before listening to everything he had to say. She took note of Rory's behavior and how Corbim watched her with a curious gaze alone with Simon's openess. "Oh, that is a shame, he was really looking forward to it, but I suppose it was to be expected. Sorry for intruding on you like that, but you should keep an open mind. I like to think of the supernatural like a bug, you won't see them unless your looking for them. Sorry again and have a nice day." Charlotte said, slipping back out of the booth and making her way over to Basil's table. She sat down across from him. "So?" He asked her curiously. "You know how most people get annoyed when you slide into their booth?" She asked before continuing, not caring for an answer. "Well, three different moods at that table. The girl seemed uncomfortable rather than happy for there to be another girl at a table of mostly boys, one boy was watching me intently with a curious look, though it didn't seem to be lust-full and the main guy laughed and gave me an open opinion." She reported to him quietly. "Unfortunately, you won't be meeting any werewolves, according to what that boy said." She told him in her normal loudness of voice and gave a wry laugh. "Should have known." Basil agreed before lowering his voice, "We'll ask some more locals after we eat. We can't go off of just one person's words or the actions of three." Charlotte nodded her head in agreement, giving him a bemused expression incase anyone was watching.
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Post by 𝔒𝔴𝔩𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫 on Apr 9, 2017 0:13:39 GMT -5
Rory watched Simon handle himself, and pretended to play with her phone, while in reality, she was texting her father about the newcomers of the town. After she sent her text, and after Charlotte had left the table, she stood up. "Well, boys, it's been fun, but I gotta go," she said, feigning calmness. She was rather good at it, another skill acquired over the years. "Dad wants me home." She gave Simon a look, and headed out of the pizza parlor, just barely pausing beside Lorabelle's table and tapping it lightly to get her attention, and ever so slightly tipping her head towards Charlotte and Basil, before leaving the restaurant.
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