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Post by DimeStorePoet on May 1, 2017 12:08:00 GMT -5
!First things first! I'm not exactly sure what type of genre this role-play would be put it. It's like a mix of, fantasy, supernatural, and powers? It was originally made to be a jump in, but my starter was a bit long and I didn't want to scare anyone, I also developed a literal plot for it, which I will slowly un-fold as the role-play continues. This being said!! It will still be set up almost like a jump in. I require no forms for your characters, above your starter posts or replies just give me a short description of your character like-
Example is 18 years old. Likes to wear dark clothes. Brown hair, blue eyes, pale, skinny, fast. Example is stubborn and logical. |MyScreenName|
You can do an actual form if you want and you can go into as much detail as you need/want. Mine will be a little more detailed then this example, but not too much. Keep in mind that this little 'Descriptions' will be posted on the character page with your character so everything you want people to know ahead of time with your character, put it on in there Rules are the usual, I trust all you joiners to just be smart and don't do anything crazy, we all know the rules and I trust ya'll to keep them. Just reply to y posty and give me a lil info on your charrie and we're done!
NOTE My normal posts will not be as long as my starter. When I wrote this I had A TON of muse for this plot and I had to force myself to stop. I don't care how long your replies are, you can reply with 2 sentences or 5 paragraphs, it's all up to your own preference, however I warn I will robably be a little more literate on my posts. So 2 paragraphs each post from me might just happen...just warning.
~Characters~
Bryn Winters is a 18 year-old girl with natural platinum white hair and bright green eyes. Her hair has a long bang that hides the right-side of her face [when standing in front of her]. She is slightly tanned and packs a hard punch. Bryn is rather cool-headed. Her 'empty' view on life leaves her with a very chill, uncaring, confident, air about her. She has her opinions, but she isn't ever biased and ,with her family, is often used to solve arguements. She veiws both sides and takes each opinion and reason into mind then makes a desicion. Everything she says and does almost sounds as though it doesn't really matter to her. Bryn isn't heartless of cold just........an empty shell. Bryn can summon, see, and speak with dead spirits. Her power is a form of necromancy that also involves taking and using one property from the spirit if she wishes such as strength, knowlegde, or memories. |DimeStorePoet|
Clive Deand is a 19 year-old male with thick black hair. His hair is wavy and sits wildly on his head if it's humid out, he sweats, swims, or gets wet it turns into a wild black curly mess. He has dark tanned skin and almost has an Asian look to him. And he'll often tell you he is Asian when, in fact, he is not. His eyes are bright hazel with small yellow flecks. Yes. Yellow. Clive has a lively sense of humor and wit, he's always sharp and on his toes with a killer comback. However, to most peoples surprise, he is rather blunt with his opinions. He is sassy and very personable. He has an ablilty that he has personally called Limpid. Which bascially, he can turn himself and others clear or transparent. So he has fancy invisibility. But don't tell him that. He will hurt you.|DimeStorePoet|
Nadia Williams is 19 years old, 5'6, and 119 lbs. Nadia has semi-tanned Caucasian skin. Her hair is a golden brown, generally let loose across her shoulders, which is around the length it is- just barely below her shoulders. Occasionally, she has a hairpiece in her hair. Nadia's eyes are a bright blue. She is rather thin, however that doesn't take away anything about her. Rather, she is still very intelligent and often manipulates others to her will, though of course is cautious about that. What makes her show an obviously confident side is her power, which certainly helps with the manipulation of others. Her power is the ability to make people do what she wants them to do, a form of silvertongue or charmspeak. | CreamCrow |
Nathaniel 'Nathan' Williams is 19 years old, 5'11, 151 lbs. Nathan has darker skin than his sister, leaning on an almost pale gold skin tone, looks a little Asian unlike his twin sister- but just a bit. His eyes are dark green, and Nathan's hair is raven black. He is partially muscular, though still remaining lithe. His hair is generally parted to the right side of his face, and his hair reaches his ears. His hair is honestly a little messy. Unlike his social twin sister, Nathan is more of an introvert. He dislikes crowds, strangers, people that are suspicious. He is more visibly cautious than his sister, however if he gets comfortable he will make smart remarks to certain things some may say. He is also quite resourceful as his stranger power is less amazing than his sister's. It involves sound, but it is sound in the mind. He has the ability to manipulate psychic sound - make people hear voices in their head, communicate this way, allowing him to pretty much fill their head with any sound he wishes without saying a word, possibly causing them to feel a certain emotion at times. | CreamCrow |
Shiva Wolff is 17 years old, 5'1, 107 lbs. Shiva is a very pale-skinned girl, with really light freckles upon her nose and cheeks. Her hair is curly, it's strawberry blonde and often in a ponytail because when it is let loose, it covers her shoulders and stretches down her back pretty far. Two bangs are generally out loose no matter what, the one on the right side being shorter than the one on the left due to a mistake while cutting her hair, but she kept it like that. Shiva is unafraid to speak her mind and will always state it how she sees it. She holds grudges for a long time and you don't want to be the person she has a grudge on, Shiva is emotional and were her emotions on her sleeve. Shiva has an ability that fits well with her fiery personality, the ability to control and create fire. She is simply relieved that fire is unable to harm her. She has a less easy time controlling it as her emotions can get the better of her when using it. | CreamCrow |
Akili Oshi is 19 years old and has dirty blonde hair and icy blue eyes, Akili is rather tall and lean and she prefers to be a tomboy and keep people's attention off of her. Akili was born a chemical experiment that succeeded but turned rogue, she and a few others in the facility "slaughtered" the scientists although she just used her senses to guide the others and didn't attack them. Akili has a high metabolism and immune system, not to mention she has increased speed, strength, intelligence, and senses. Akili usually has a migraine because of her extra abilities and because of that she can be rather snappish and irritable, but when she doesn't feel like her skull is breaking in half, she's very easy going, curious, and full to the brim with sarcasm
Eira Grayas is a tall (5 foot ten) eighteen-year-old girl with dark brown hair that has natural auburn highlights that make her hair look more red in an evening light with bright sky blue eyes that shift colors depending on her mood. She is also rather thin and athletic, with a lot of strength some hidden skills in street fighting and a love to run. Eira is stubborn, level headed, sometimes mischevious, slightly impulsive, and can be both hot-tempered and cold as ice. She usually wears a variation of dark blue skinny jeans, gray and blue running shoes, a navy blue tank top beneath a light blue t-shirt, and a light gray hoodie with a white and silver wolf on the back is tied around her waist if it's not on. Eira is good at technology and designing things, if you need something for a prank or need some kind of technology created, she's your girl. Eira can shift into a white arctic wolf with light silver spots and a stripe that goes from her muzzle to her tail.||Tigercry||
Ian is a 25-year-old man who's Eira's cousin with dark brown hair and hazel green eyes, he has freckles scattered throughout his face and he has a slightly stocky build with wide shoulders and plenty of muscle.||Tigercry||
Gabriel Ward is a 26 year old man. Thick, dark brown hair and hazel eyes. Medium build, quite tall- 6'1. Easily curious and relentless.| Whisperingwolf |
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Post by DimeStorePoet on May 1, 2017 12:10:57 GMT -5
NOTE-If your on mobile and you don't want to read all of this [If your not, please read it all] you can skip paragraph 1 and 2 as they are mostly just my characters descriptions.
Bryn moved through the throng of people, although it seemed that they were backing away from her. She understood why. Ever since she was born, she’d had strange abilities, talking to dead people, summoning them. No one else knew about the power, but it seemed that death or danger radiated off of her. People just seemed to back away. Bryn took no offense to their retreats, when she was young these things bothered her, but she developed a coping method and it worked. The method? Be empty. She had her opinions and thoughts, but you couldn’t get to her, she made certain that you couldn’t. How? There was nothing to get to, she took it all away, tucked it in the corners of her mind and buried it until miles of emptiness. If you ever needed a way to know her reasons, understand her, you’d have to listen to one thing, ‘Ribcage’ Andy Black. In fact this was the song she listened to now. Headphones slung casually over her white hair, she bobbed her head ever so slightly to the music. Yes, I said white hair. Bryn wasn’t sure if it was the result of a childhood accident or some sort of albino hair gene, but her hair was white. Platinum white, naturally, and since it was all natural, she didn’t bother trying to dye it a different color, most people assumed it was already dyed. A long bang slept over one half of her face, covering one bright green eye, the other stood out rather nicely against her slightly tanned skin.
Bryn maneuvered herself to the front of the crowd. The crowd had been gathering since midnight where, supposedly, a wolf, paraded through the street, viciously attacking anyone it came in contact with. Bryn thought the story was ‘bull’ as how would any rumor of the wolf get out? Anyone who would’ve seen it would’ve been dead if the ‘story’ was correct. But as her gaze raked over the street, she wasn’t so sure that it was a fraud. The police had taped off the street and placed cars to keep people out, but it didn’t block the view. Blood was splattered across the streets and bodies where strewn everywhere like dolls. In trees, bushes, on roofs, Bryn even spotted the remains of someone’s dog on a power line.
Clearly this was much larger and more powerful than a wolf. What irked her was the fact that, this wolf must’ve been huge, but the only things destroyed where the people and pets. No torn grass, no broken houses, no fallen trees, nothing was out of place. Except for the people. Where had it gone? How had it gone? Why did it go? Was it really gone? Her mind provided no answers for her questions, but something else it. A deep, howl split through the air, the deep bass vibrating her chest and stomach, over-powering her music.
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Post by DimeStorePoet on May 1, 2017 13:06:59 GMT -5
(Bumpity?)
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Post by DimeStorePoet on May 1, 2017 16:56:24 GMT -5
(BUMP! Must I roleplay by myself?)
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Post by CreamCrow on May 1, 2017 20:22:44 GMT -5
OoC :: Nadia Williams is 19, golden brown hair and blue eyes. Thin and medium height, semi-tanned skin. Cautious and self-confident. | CreamCrow | Nathan Williams is 19, black hair and dark green eyes. Lithe, yet muscular, tall and tanned skin. Witty and resourceful. | CreamCrow |
IC :: The twins stood at the edge of the crowd, in the front, carefully looking over the scene unfolded to them. Having taken a normal run with one another, Nadia and Nathan were not expecting to come across a crowd surrounding a scene filled of blood and death. The pair carefully looked at it trying to decipher their own story of what could have possibly happened. Of course they had heard the story being murmured around, a wolf attack. Neither of the twins could agree with that hypothesis. They had seen a wolf attack people, it didn't leave bodies so strewn out like this or everything covered in so much red.
The sharp blue eyes between the two looked to the other. Nadia's brother Nathan was carefully looking over everything as well, and she was looking for a hint to tell what he could possibly be thinking about. His face was dead serious as normal but she couldn't help but to start ask the dark-haired male something about the scenario when an animalistic roar tore through the sky.
Nadia froze up, needing the calming hand on her shoulder to assure her it was alright. "Think we were wrong, that it is really just a rampaging wolf?" He asked her gently. He was so far the one person who had that affect on Nadia. The ability to calm her down in the situations she thought could be bad. Though still, she doubted the possibility that it was just a rampaging wolf.
"As if, but either way... I don't exactly want to be around if whatever the thing is does come around," Nadia chuckled in response giving a white mile to her brother. Which Nathan gave a bemused laugh right back and as soon as he knew it, his sister had started through the crowd to try and free themselves from everyone around. The sunkissed girl in front of him was determined to leave, he was just relieved that she had decided to leave the pushy crowd. Until of course, his dearly beloved sister happened to bump into a girl with... white hair?
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Post by DimeStorePoet on May 1, 2017 23:19:26 GMT -5
Bryn paused her music nd looked around a bit curiously. The howl was over, but something was still vibrating loudly, shaking her body. Feeling the small sense of danger, Bryn turned on her heel to leave. However being in the front, now the crowd was panicking, and her way of escape was limited. Bryn relied completely on her strange sense to repel people as she began moving through the bodies. True to the usual people began stepping out of her way or scooting around her. This is why it came very genuinely to her surprise when someone actually ran into her. Bryn stopped and looked up, her face cascading into one of extreme surprise and confusion. She recovered herself and assumed that maybe in her panic the girl had simply run into her? Bryn slid her headphones off, leaving them around her neck and surveyed the girl and the boy who seemed to be following her. “Sorry, my mistake” She said easily
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Post by CreamCrow on May 2, 2017 17:55:13 GMT -5
OoC :: words
IC :: "Oh no- Im so sorry, that was really my mistake, I didnt see you there," Nadia said quickly clasping her hands together and bowing her head light before straightening. "I'd normally take some time to introduce myself and have a nice little conversation, but I'm assuming you heard that howl and it probably isn't all that safe around here at the moment, you know-how the 'rampaging wolf' is probably coming back."
She included the little quotation marks around rampaging wolf, much to the displeadement of her brother who slightly nudged her at that. Not like she hadn't done that before with him, though he always forgave her afterwards. Nathan looked off to the side as the crowd started to disperse leaving less and less people around and a better opportunity for them to leave.
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Post by DimeStorePoet on May 4, 2017 8:45:57 GMT -5
Bryn was amused by the girl who seemed to be about her age. She was still surprised that the girl was still talking to her. She was also surprised that she wasn’t socially awkward after years of hardly talking to people. Bryn slid her hands into her hoodie pocket as the girl talked. She nodded in agreement with her, “Let’s be honest here. This thing is a lot larger and stronger than an average wolf. But whatever it is, I wouldn’t stick around either.” Bryn said in a lazy tone.
Assuming these two were regular people, she really wouldn’t suggest them sticking around. However, Bryn intended on doing some investigating. She had to touch one of the bodies to actually speak to the spirit, which would be a struggle since police were everywhere. She’d have to sneak past, although with all the blood she might be able to just touch some of the red liquid and summon someone. Then again the liquids must’ve mixed and she didn’t want to overwhelm herself into summoning multiple spirits.
Bryn nodded to the two, but instead of turning away from the scene, she turned back toward it. She assumed the two would leave; anyone who was rational would leave. Personally, Bryn tended to be drawn toward the more rash side of decisions. But she did have reasoning, if this thing was so powerful; a brick wall wasn’t going to save you. It’d give a false sense of security and ultimately probably trap you in the end.
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 11:15:55 GMT -5
(descrip) Eira Grayas: Eira is a tall (5 foot ten) eighteen-year-old girl with dark brown hair that has natural auburn highlights that make her hair look more red in an evening light with bright sky blue eyes that shift colors depending on her mood. She is also rather thin and athletic, with a lot of strength some hidden skills in street fighting and a love to run. Eira is stubborn, level headed, sometimes mischevious, slightly impulsive, and can be both hot-tempered and cold as ice. She usually wears a variation of dark blue skinny jeans, gray and blue running shoes, a navy blue tank top beneath a light blue t-shirt, and a light gray hoodie with a white and silver wolf on the back is tied around her waist if it's not on. Eira is good at technology and designing things, if you need something for a prank or need some kind of technology created, she's your girl.||Tigercry|| (What's the whole power thing? could Eira be a wolf-shifter with water wielding capabilities?) Eira's blue eyes narrowed and she avoided stepping in a puddle of blood as she neared the taped off area, Ugh, this is disgusting. No wolf is stupid enough to cause all this, even Dylan wouldn't, and he doesn't mind attacking humans to watch them run away. She gazed around the bloody street, the cooper smelling liquid stinging her sensitive nose. Something else is at work here. Hm... maybe I can sneak by. Casually strolling down the street she neared the taped off area and silently looked for a way into the bloody area without being called suspicious. Then she smirked. "Perfect." She carefully made her way over to one of the officers, one she just so happened to know by name. "Hey Ian," she greeted the older man, "what happened here?" (Ian is a 25-year-old man who's Eira's cousin with dark brown hair and hazel green eyes, he has freckles scattered throughout his face and he has a slightly stocky build with wide shoulders and plenty of muscle.||Tigercry||) "I can't tell you Eira," Ian replied calmly, barely moving his mouth and pretending not to see her standing there. Eira leaned on his squad car and her blue eyes raked over the scene, "alright, then can you get a blood sample? I want to see if there's any chance of a wolf being involved." "Sure, I'll get a few and text you when I have it," Ian replied easily, "now shoo before Braxton kicks my butt." "I'm going, I'm going," Eira rolled her eyes and backed away from her cousin, "for a moment anyway." she muttered under her breath and 'wandered' away from him and the main area of the whole scene.
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Post by DimeStorePoet on May 4, 2017 13:01:49 GMT -5
(Awesome! Basically the powers are just to add some spice. You can just make up someone as long as it isn't over-powered or they don't have to have any powers at all. It's all personal preference. I'll add them both up and if you'd like I can make another character for you to roleplay with )
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 13:08:20 GMT -5
(she doesn't use her water abilities very often, but she does like to shift! Eira's not super overpowered, I mean she's skilled in her abilities but she prefers to hide them then use them! Can you add this to her form? Eira can shift into a white arctic wolf with light silver spots and a stripe that goes from her muzzle to her tail.)
(I could just have Eira come on over but okay! )
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Post by CreamCrow on May 4, 2017 16:41:39 GMT -5
OoC :: words
IC :: Nathan started to walk off, however he let out a sigh as his sister seemed to decide that staying was suddenly a better option. He glared at her, she gave a simple smile and he got the message loud and clear. She wanted to know why the girl wasn't leaving yet.
Nadia started talking to the strange girl once more. "Then why are you staying here? It's obviously dangerous, and you basically said it would be smarter to leave." Of course she was going to ask, a curious look in her blue eyes. Nadia took a glance to her brother, who wanted it to be over with.
He was impressed how calm she kept, at least she knew not when to use it. 'It' being Nadia's small power, a type of speech that manages to convince the one she is speaking to to do what she wishes them to. She wouldn't use it against a stranger, however when she wanted information... luckily this didn't seem to be the case. The male was relieved and simply started over to his sister still waiting for an answer.
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 17:25:41 GMT -5
(hi Creamcrow! )
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Post by CreamCrow on May 4, 2017 17:43:24 GMT -5
OoC :: Hello Tigercry! How are you doing today?
IC :: words
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 17:49:39 GMT -5
(Hi!! I'm good! Besides being bored anyway how're you doing? I like smileys! )
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Post by CreamCrow on May 4, 2017 17:50:46 GMT -5
OoC :: I'm doing better than early. So that's something. Heh, I can tell- it's adorable.
IC :: words
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 17:53:26 GMT -5
(smiling's fun! DimeStorePoet just liked one of my replies so hopefully she's on now! )
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Post by CreamCrow on May 4, 2017 18:00:06 GMT -5
OoC :: Heh. Awesome!
IC :: words
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 18:13:26 GMT -5
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Post by CreamCrow on May 4, 2017 18:16:15 GMT -5
OoC :: I can partially understand.
IC :: words
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Post by Whisperingwolf on May 4, 2017 19:08:30 GMT -5
Gabriel Ward is a 26 year old man. / Thick, dark brown hair and hazel eyes. Medium build, quite tall- 6'1. Easily curious and relentless. / Whisperingwolf ))
This wasn't an everyday occurrence. That was quite obvious. Blood stained the dirtied pavements and bodies- what pieces could be seen of them- littered the blocked off road. News of the violence had spread fast. Everyone was murmuring about it, growing increasingly panicked. Could it have been a bear? A wolf? Surely not, how could a beast from the wild go out of its way to ravage the streets of a bustling city? How was it possible for something like that to have occurred? And yet, the violence was clearly that not of a man. No normal person was capable of tearing so many bodies apart, physically, without a weapon of some sorts. This surely was a dangerous situation. To Gabriel, it was almost like music to his ears. No, he wasn't sadistic, or a narcissistic- although, the latter was questionable. Rather, he was more excited about the fact of what this could mean. The news was disturbing and unexplainable. There was no logic behind it, unless.. it was to do with something, or someone, special. Which was what had attracted the man's fascination. It brought the childlike excitement out of him. And being a sucker for these types of occasions, the tall man had rushed to reach his car, and driven all the way to the scene of the crime. Upon arriving, Gabriel had barged his way through the crowds and reached the yellow tape, before proceeding to flip out his phone and give his friend a call.
"Julian, I told you. I'm not making this up, I'm really serious about this, this time. I might've- now, this is a guess, but I might've found a real one here. The evidence is all over the streets; I don't think I've seen a mess this bad since Ellie broke out of her cage... Hey-hey! I know she's a hamster, but geez, Julian, have a heart to laugh? ..Alright, I know.. Darnit, you don't have to tell me, I already know this is a serious matter! I'm the one standing next to all of this and smelling it!" Then he heard a beep. His eyes widened with brief shock. He had just been hung up on! Gabriel grumbled and shoved the phone into his jacket's pocket. Alright. Guess he was going in this alone.
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 19:35:22 GMT -5
Eira's blue eyes flickered curiously over to Gabriel, huh, he's standing rather close to the tape. Changing directions she walked over to him, "Hey, do you know what's going on over here?" she asked rather curiously.
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Post by Whisperingwolf on May 4, 2017 22:16:13 GMT -5
Eira's blue eyes flickered curiously over to Gabriel, huh, he's standing rather close to the tape. Changing directions she walked over to him, "Hey, do you know what's going on over here?" she asked rather curiously. "Oh!" Gabriel hadn't expected that. Someone had actually come up to him? He took one glance at the girl before peering back over at the disaster of a street. "Nope! I have no clue," he answered honestly, "Just arrived, and I'm trying to figure out the same thing."
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 22:40:35 GMT -5
"Got any ideas yet?" Eira asked curiously and narrowed her eyes. She was looking for any hidden details about the scene itself, and she couldn't wait for Ian to finish up and give her a sample. Hopefully she could prove that a wolf wasn't involved. "I heard that partically everyone thinks it's a wolf, what about you?" She asked Gabriel out of the corner of her eye.
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Post by CreamCrow on May 4, 2017 22:41:27 GMT -5
OoC :: *watches*
IC :: words
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Post by Whisperingwolf on May 4, 2017 22:55:05 GMT -5
Sorry Cream ^^" I feel baddd, would you like me to introduce a new character so you can rp? ))
Gabriel scratched his chin and thought to himself. "See, that's the thing." He gestured towards the crime scene. "A wolf- how could a wolf do this? We're right in the middle of the city, so how could a wolf of all things make it's way here, without anybody knowing, and slaughter all these people. Wouldn't it have run off, and been scared by the cars and such? It just doesn't make sense.." Which is why I think it must be.., he felt compelled to continue ranting on about his ideas, but this stranger was... well, a stranger. He wasn't even sure if she'd be interested enough to listen to his crazy thoughts about 'special people'.
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Post by tigercry on May 4, 2017 22:59:29 GMT -5
"It depends on the wolf, but I agree with you, a wolf couldn't cause this much destruction and it would've torn and broken apart things like the grass, bushes, maybe even cars." Eira agreed (gtg )
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Post by CreamCrow on May 4, 2017 23:01:43 GMT -5
OoC :: I wouldn't want you to be troubled, it's okay.
IC :: words
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Post by Whisperingwolf on May 4, 2017 23:07:29 GMT -5
See you! ))
"Exactly," Gabriel nodded. This girl was getting it. He crossed his arms and sighed, briefly squeezing his eyes shut. He felt more and more convinced that this was no ordinary disaster. Someone must've caused this. And must've done it on purpose. After all, a person couldn't cause the deaths of several people by 'accident'. No, this must be the actions of a sick, twisted person.. someone with abilities. Like him. Like Julian. Gabriel had spent months looking for signs of another person like them, and here it was, laid out in front of him. The evidence was fruitful, and the only thing missing was who had done it.
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Post by Whisperingwolf on May 4, 2017 23:08:31 GMT -5
OoC :: I wouldn't want you to be troubled, it's okay.
IC :: words
No, it's alright! I really don't mind cx ))
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