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Post by Stella on Nov 27, 2011 18:37:14 GMT -5
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The average sized female walked slowly towards the bench, her ace seemed nervous. Her ice cream in her hands, she sat down finally taking of her sunglasses. She had no idea why she came her,e or why she had decided to buy an ice cream, she was just so confused. Her mind was debating the fact is she should go back to high school, or just live her normal life as it is now. Stella had graduated once already, but being a vampire that needed no sleep life could get a little boring, maybe school was something she should do.
Stella looked out at the ocean, men where working, children where playing about, it all seemed so happy. She sighed, she could never be a human again. Stella tired really hard to seem as if her body was changing. She had wings that was shorter than her hair,some even different colors. She even had extensions, as a human, your hair is always growing, but her's is not.
Stella licked at her ice cream, it tasted good. Stella didn't min eating human foods, though she has never tasted blood, she could never do that. Though so many tasted the same to her. Stella sighed once more, her white dress ruffling in the breeze. What would she do?
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Post by Jisa on Nov 27, 2011 19:08:45 GMT -5
Aaron Feiler It has taken me forever just to try to know,
One more try, it’s just for the show
Aaron loped along the edge of the water, sunlight sparkling in his eyes. The wolf in him loved the run. Life had been okay since he left his family. He was lonely, without a ‘pack’ to support him. Everything had changed, he saw more of the wolf side of life than the human. The wind coursed through his hair as he barely broke a sweat. He slowed to a walk, relishing the good, cool weather. Aaron felt at home out in nature, with the scent of the bay swirling around him.
Sometimes Aaron felt like he had been destined to be a wolf, it just seemed so right. It was slightly discouraging that he could only change every full moon, but it was better than nothing. Aaron rolled his shoulders and reveled in the sunlight.
Suddenly, pale white skin caught his eyes. He looked over to the girl who was eating an ice cream and looked deep in thought. His instant thought was vampire. He could be wrong, but his werewolf senses never really let him down.
Being the awkward wolf he was, Aaron trotted over to the dark haired girl and sat down on the same bench with a wolf-ish smile and offered his hand.
“Hi, I’m Aaron."
Fall back, laugh with me.
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Post by Stella on Nov 28, 2011 16:46:32 GMT -5
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ps; Stella has never met a true werewolf before, she had only met shape shifters before.
Stella's white dress made her look even paler then she already was. Plus her eyes where always so bright, Stella always had green eyes, but now that she is a vampire they seem to glow. Her lips moved to the last bite of her ice cream cone, her 'hunger' not totally satisfied, but it would do.
The beach seemed to get more and more crowded as the day went on, even as a vampire Stella could feel the heat radiating from everywhere. She sighed wishing she could just manipulate water to cool her down, but that's not possible when there where humans everywhere. Stella turned in time to see a male walking towards the bench. She had a strange feeling about him, the way she had when she met others like herself, though he didn't look much like a vampire. The male talked to her, and stretched out his hands. Stella became even more confused, humans usually stayed away..
''um, hi im Stella'', she took his hand, noticing how warm it was. But everything felt warm to Stella now a days.
She had no idea why he would want to talk to her, plus that weird felling was still acting up, she was so confused. She tilted her head, wondering what on earth to say next. ''Nice to meet you. Um, can i ask why you are not.. afraid of me?''. She had no idea why she just said that, maybe it was 'the felling', but for some reason she thought he knew.
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Post by Jisa on Nov 28, 2011 17:00:56 GMT -5
Aaron Feiler It has taken me forever just to try to know,
One more try, it’s just for the show
Aaron noticed her glowing green eyes and creamy white skin. It only solidified his assumption before. It was clear to him, at least, that she was a vampire. A sort of danger radiated from her, the feeling of a predator that most humans would take as a warning and wouldn’t approach. Being a predator himself, Aaron didn’t mind. She looked kind, but sort of… down?
He threw her another friendly, canine grin to calm her sudden confusion. Maybe she wasn’t used to company- the Supernatural life was never really a social based one anyway. Her skin was cool and smooth under his calloused warm grip, but he didn’t flinch. That would be rude.
“That’s a lovely name, Stella.”
He answered her and released her hand, sitting back against the bench. That was until she asked him why he wasn’t afraid. He laughed a little under his breath and turned to look her in the eye.
“Well, maybe because you’re half my size.”
He replied with a smile, to show that he was only joking.
“And also because I can tell you’re no threat to me, after all, we’ve only just met and I don’t think you have a reason to kill me."
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Post by Stella on Nov 28, 2011 17:22:17 GMT -5
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Stella smiled a little to her self, she had not spoken to anyone, like this, in a while. It was nice to have a 'normal' conversation. She looked back at Aaron, He liked my name?. Odd. She crossed her legs, catching her dress in the wind. ''Thank you, i guess.
Suddenly Stella wondered how her family was, if they where healthy, happy, sad. She would never know, she could never go back. But Stella can not stop thinking of her mother, her niece, she would never see little Kim grow up. Her family had though she died. They had found her book in the forest, no other evidence in sight. Stella knew she could always go visit, though she would only see the family from the outside, never with in.
Stella's brain slowly step back to reality when Aaron caught her attention again. She even snickered at his comment. ''You know, im not that small, plus im just as strong as you''. She felt comfortable, even a little better you could say. This Aaron was good at distracting her. ''I have never hurt anyone. And never will. But what exactly are you? I have never met some one like you before''. Stella felt uncomfortable, not the fact that he was something like her, but the fact that this was the first guy she ever talked to like this... EVER.
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Post by Jisa on Nov 28, 2011 17:49:31 GMT -5
Aaron Feiler It has taken me forever just to try to know,
One more try, it’s just for the show
Aaron sat back when he caught her slight smile, she was more comfortable, he sensed it and he didn’t have so much of a chance of getting slaughtered by the vampire beside him. He settled back against the bench and listened to the gulls wheeling across the bay and smelled the salt threaded through the air.
“You’re welcome, I guess.”
He said with a slight smile, completely at ease. He caught that she was lost in thought, so he stayed silent, allowing her her own space. Then Stella zoned back in and laughed at his comment on her height. Playfully he rolled his eyes.
“You? As strong as me? I’d like to see that.”
The thing was that Aaron knew that vampires were just as strong- in fact, more strong than werewolves. What he didn’t know was whether Stella knew that. He rolled his shoulders, releasing some of the tension in them before listening to Stella’s question.
“I know, I’m just one of a kind I guess.” He joked lightly before answering her properly. “I guess werewolves aren’t really that common then, ‘cause that’s what I am."
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Post by Stella on Nov 28, 2011 19:57:16 GMT -5
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Stella looked glad when he sat back, she knew that must mean he felt no thread from her. The wind had finally started to settle, and she was glad for that. Wearing a dress in this kind of condition was hard. Stella grabbed a curl and stuffed it in behind her ear. She had decided to have long hair for the next two months, which mean hair extensions to look the part. Her hair almost hit he but. She knew soon enough she would have to take them out and decide to keep her normal hair or a wig. Wonderful.
She smiled for a moment, it seemed Aaron was a joker. Or maybe it was the fact they where suppose to be mortal enemies, who knew. ''Hum, maybe im not. Who knows''. She waited though for his answer on what he was. Stella had never smelt something like him, similar, but not the same.
Werewolf.. wow. Stella had never met one in the last town she lived, there where mostly magical beings and dead one's there. She puckered her lips wondering why she had never met one like Aaron before. ''Gosh, im sure there are many of you. But im new in this town and the one i had lived before had shape shifters, but non of you'', she pointed, hopping he didn't find what she said offensive.
May i ask you something'', she waited for a moment and asked anyways, she was too exited to wait or listen even if he had said no. ''So is the whole full moon, wolf thing true/ Or is it like the whole garlic thing for us vampires?'', She whispered the last word hoping no humans had heard here. Truthfully, Stella was more curious then her own good. More then her shyness could stop.
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Post by Jisa on Nov 29, 2011 6:37:46 GMT -5
Aaron Feiler It has taken me forever just to try to know,
One more try, it’s just for the show
Aaron wondered how many supernaturals actually lived in this city, it seemed so strange, a whole new world had just opened up to him within the past month. One that he hadn’t even known existed before. Everything felt in place, but so foreign. Aaron sighed almost silently. Sometimes it seemed easier to just go back, and be human- after all, if he only changed every full moon, it wouldn’t affect much right? He’d acted too rashly, left his family without a word.
Aaron nodded at her explanation, snapping back into reality and out of his worrisome thoughts. So he was the first werewolf she had met. Which meant no answers… not that he needed any, it just might’ve helped a little. Instead, he was giving the answers to her. Oh well.
“I think it’s true, haven’t really gotten to test that theory yet. I’ve only been like this for a month.”
He answered, slightly sheepishly. At this moment, he knew that he didn’t know much about the supernatural side of things- being as he barely knew anything about what he was. Aaron hadn’t exactly given Leanne time to explain. Everything had felt so strange, and he had had a knee jerk reaction. Nothing could be changed now though, he’d have to deal with it.
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Post by Stella on Nov 29, 2011 18:49:33 GMT -5
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She thought she had heard him sigh. But Stella had a few questions, though she had no idea how to start. First off they where not even the same species. Second, why is he being so nice to a "mortal enemy". It was like the species are only alive because of each other. Vampires are cold, shape shifter/werewolves are hot. They had soft humans kin, while vampires where hard (well some where). They could sleep, play, and act more natural around humans, Stella was non of that. She looked ta im, maybe a little longer then necessary, but her mind was going in circles. he thought maybe the beginning would be best, ''If you don't mind im gonna ask a few question. You know, since your the first Werewolf i have ever met. Now i know you are new at it but still...''. She untwisted her legs and decided to move them forward, stretched out. ''First, do any of you have special powers? Do you guys form packs? Have you ever met any others? lastly, are you aloud a mate , whether its human or not?''. She had said all that in one breath, a wide smile in her face. Hoping he knew a few of the answers. Stella wondered where he lived, if he went to school. And mostly if he had a family. For now Stella knew what maybe it would not be right to ask him about family, she knew the feeling of loosing hers. She fiddled with her hair, wondering is some how, some day, she would have a new family of her own. OUTFIT= click+large sunglasses
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Post by Jisa on Nov 30, 2011 19:59:42 GMT -5
Aaron Feiler It has taken me forever just to try to know,
One more try, it’s just for the show
Aaron could practically feel the questions roiling inside the head of the vampire he’d just met. He only hoped that he could partially answer them, he didn’t know much, so much of this world was still foreign to him- intuitive or not. The easy warmth of the day seeped into his bones, making him feel far too content to be alert. Her stare lingered on him more than necessary, he fought the feeling of being threatened. She wasn’t like that, not that he had seen or could tell.
“You could burn holes in someone with that intensity,”
He warned, slightly jokingly but more to get the attention off of him. He laughed under his breath as she charged on ahead with her questions, not waiting to see what he would say. Stella was such an opposite to Leanne. It was so strange. The vampire’s words tumbled over each other smoothly, making it out in a breath that humans could only dream of achieving.
“No special powers, as far as I know- which isn’t that far. I guess we could form packs, but I don’t know.”
Aaron wrinkled his nose slightly, noticing how unhelpful he was being.
“I’ve only met the one who changed me, and… uh,”
He was at a loss for the last question. Aaron hadn’t exactly thought about it at all, and he certainly hadn’t been told.
“I guess? I haven’t been notified of any werewolf laws…"
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Post by shadow on Nov 30, 2011 20:31:57 GMT -5
The girl followed the scent trail rather frantically, not even notticing that it wasn't the scent of her old companion. All she knew was that it was Male, and wolf, and that was all she needed to know. Her heart pounding in her breast, hope rising uncalled, she neared the end of the trail, and if she had had a tail at that moment, it would have been wagging a mile a minute in her excitement. The possibility of her search ending was too much, she nearly burst in her excitement.
Which is why it hurt all the more, her disappointment, when she reached the end of her trail. The man who stood talking to another, so obviously not her Demon, had unwittingly bore her heart. It was so horrible she started laughing, not especially loud, though she was on the verge of tears. Sniffing, she leaned against a tree, sliding down to sit of the tree, lost in her horrid karma. What had she done do deserve such a fate? To lose the only thing that ever mattered to her, then lose the rest of her life searching for it? For some hint, some hope of regaining this treasure, so precious?
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Post by Stella on Dec 2, 2011 18:05:18 GMT -5
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Stella nodded as Aaron answered, felling a little embarrassed when he had mentioned her staring. If she could blush, she would have. His answers seemed interesting. Stella herself has heard of 'covens' which seemed to be a family of vampires. She had no idea how that would work. She had always though too many in one place could look suspicious. Maybe not. Sh hoped that she could have a family. But she hasn't heard of a coven around here yet. Soon hopefully. Stella looked around, the smell of what she knows know as werewolf, had become stronger. It seemed there was another 'wolf' close by. She sniffed the air, her nose wrinkling. ''I think one of your friends has dropped by..'', she pointed to the female who looked upset, she sunk to the ground, it looked as if she was crying. ''Im gonna go see what's making her upset. Hopefully she is as friendly as you are''. Stella walked slowly, too slow, but slow enough to seem human. She stopped about two feet away. her hands behind her back. ''Hi, Im Stella. Um, is something wrong?'', she looked around, wondering if Aaron had followed. OUTFIT= click+large sunglasses
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Post by Jisa on Dec 3, 2011 17:05:38 GMT -5
Aaron Feiler It has taken me forever just to try to know,
One more try, it’s just for the show
Aaron felt the presence of another werewolf before Stella noticed. He could feel the deep melancholy and confusion rolling off of the she-wolf. It was terrible. As a pack animal, Aaron felt it deeply. He wondered what could have possibly happened to her to have made her so sad. Soon after he’d identified the presence of another of his kind, Stella’s nose wrinkled and she spoke. Aaron offered her a shrug and watched to see what she would do, because he didn’t quite know what to do. His sisters had been sad sometimes, but never this gut wrenching melancholy that was tainting the air around the werewolf. So Stella rose and made her way over there, slightly hesitant, Aaron followed- if only to protect Stella if this werewolf didn’t prove… sociable.
If he were a wolf his hackles would have rose, and a low growl of warning would have rumbled out of his chest. As it were, quiet questioning faded into his eyes and his muscles stayed tense. Curiosity rose in his chest, but cautious instincts and protectiveness over his new… friend won over that.
Of course, the closer Aaron got to this she-wolf, the harder it was to stay on guard. Misery brought down his defenses and he stood closely next to Stella.
“I’m Aaron."
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Post by shadow on Dec 4, 2011 11:36:16 GMT -5
A new scent scorched her nostrils, causing her to look up, seeing a pale individual walking up. Pale, and with that burning scent, Misora immediately knew what she was. scrambling up in fear, a few repressed memories surfaced, when she had encountered vampires before. Each of teh times, she was human, and she was prey. Only by the protection of Demon was she able to escape alive and unturned. He had always taught her that vampires where her enemy, that they where dangerous, lying creatures that cared only for blood of the innocent. Of course, she never thought that this was strange, coming from her murdering companion.
"You can't fool me, vampire," She growled, and you could nearly see her wolfish bristling as she gripped the tre behind her so tightly the bark cracked in her hand. Benieth all of her hostility, however, she was terrified. She had no one to portect her now, and she could do nothing. Her eyes momentarally flickered behind the vampire as the familiar scent approached, and a flash of both surprise and suspicion moved through her form, but she held steady. Why would a Vampire and Werewolf willingly choose one another's comapany escaped her, her unusual upbringing gave her no room for such pairings. |
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Post by Stella on Dec 4, 2011 14:21:57 GMT -5
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Stella knew the stories of werewolves vs vampires, she had never seen it in real life, in till now. She could feel Aaron close by, she was to curious and nervous about the other wolf to notice his exact spot. She knew this girl would probably not react with kindness, but she didn't except this resentment from her. Stella flinched, unsure what to do. She glanced back at Aaron, confusion in her eyes. ''I promise i won't hurt you. Im different.'' Stella sighed, she had never done this before in her life. Her siblings where much like her in one aspect, they all hid their emotions pretty well, Stella rarely found them upset or crying. If she did she just gave them a hug, or rubbed their backs, but this time it was different. Stella took three steps back, hopefully the wolf would feel more comfortable. She hoped so. Stella looked around and noticed how some adult looked worried. She wondered what this looked like to them. Stells lowered her elf to the ground, crossing her legs, hopefully now she didn't look to intimidating to the humans or the girl. She now took her sunglasses of from the top of her head, looking down. ''You can cal me Stells...'', Stella whispered, too low for human ears, wondering if the girl would at least give them her name. Stella wanted to help, she had looked so upset, lost. Stella really wanted to know,if she did maybe she could help the girl. OUTFIT= click+large sunglasses
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