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Post by Julie Montigue on Dec 28, 2010 14:12:38 GMT 10
She ran as fast as she could through the brush, followed closely behind by an unknown man. She ran as fast as she could, and as fast as she was she just couldn't out run him. He tackled her down. She screamed in horror as he hit her. "Finally found you shifter. Been runnin for days but I finally matched a name to the mutt that wounded my leg." He lifted his pant leg and grabbed her neck, forcing her to look. Her own teeth marks.. She remember him now, she pulled in his familiar scent. "Get off!!" She screamed, punched him as hard as she could, cracking the bridge of his nose. He let out a wail of pain. She scrambled as she tried to stand up. He grabbed her by her hair and violently pulled her backwards toward the earth, slamming her unconcious for a moment. She groggily tried to fight back as he sat on her chest, grabbing her arms. Gabe.. was the only thought she had. He was her only happiness even if she could no longer call him hers. She screamed again, as he tried to muffle her screams with his hand. "Shut up!" He screamed slapping her acrossed the face several times.
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Post by Hana Wilks on Dec 28, 2010 14:25:01 GMT 10
Hana was taking the short cut home from Max's house, she let him feed on her until he completely relied on true blood. Her house was on the border of the woods so she often cut threw them. She was only walking for but a minute when she felt it. Her eyes turned red as she looked around for the source. It was like a tug, something was in danger. Animal demons often felt this when there was a wounded creature near by. Hana ran as fast as she could, but when she found her instincts source, it was no little birdy with a broken wing. a shifter was about to be killed. Hana felt her self growl, pulling her pocket knife out of her boot. "Get off of her, jackass!"
She dove at him, grabbing the man by the collar and yanking him off the girl. With a blade at his throat, she could feel him cower for a moment. "Didn't your Mama ever teach you not to hit a girl?"
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Post by Julie Montigue on Dec 29, 2010 3:39:12 GMT 10
Julie could feel her head pounding in pain from the blows. A few moments passed before a blurred form pulled the man. She coughed violently getting air. Those damn werewolves were so heavy. He looked up at the red eyed woman, started and caught off gaurd. Not sure what the hell she was.. He shifted into his wolf form bearing his teeth at the unknown creature. He may have acted like he didn't fear her, but the pounding of his heart told a different story. Julie however; almost forgotten upon the ground by him was a mistake that cost him. A large snow white wolf bounded on top of him, piercing her canines in his neck. She could feel the snap. She hadn't expected to, but as his body went limp she knew she had broken his neck in all the violent thrashing. She let go of him, dropping the body to the ground. She laid down, exhausted and in pain.. Her white fur, now matted with mud and blood.. Not all of which belonged to her attacker. She had never killed before.. Sure, she had pounded a few people at work to help out what people were too rowdy, but... She had never killed. She rested her head on her paws feeling her heart sink into her stomach.
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Post by Hana Wilks on Dec 29, 2010 5:42:20 GMT 10
Hana felt the man transform into a wolf, it was obvious the man wasn't a human. She knew it from the start. Suddenly a white wolf tackled the other shifter onto the ground, causing Hana to be pushed back a step. She glanced down at her wrist a deep cut in the shape of teeth rested in the bloody wound. The man tried to defend himself. The feeling of death crossed over them and she knew someone had died.
She couldn't help but smile wearily when the white wolf had lived. The sorrowful look on the girls face told it all. "There was nothing you could do, it was you or him. Besides, he reecked of vampire blood." Hana placed a comforting hand on the wolf, right behind the ear. "Lets go get you cleaned up." She said softly, her eyes once again the usual silver grey.
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Post by Julie Montigue on Dec 29, 2010 11:09:51 GMT 10
Julie felt her heart pounding against her ribs still feeling as though she could be sick at the sight.. The sound replaying over and over again of his bones snapping between her jaws. She felt the touch of the girls, the sound of her voice was mearly a blur until she felt the girls hand touch her. She nipped at the girl's hand on accident, but thankfully missing the girl's hand. She wimpered in pain, but nuzzled at the girl's hand to show her thankfulness toward the help she had given her. She stretched, arching her back as she stood weakly as the girl said that they should get her cleaned up. She nodded in response at the girl, letting out a wimper as she limped.
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Post by Julie Montigue on Dec 29, 2010 11:18:22 GMT 10
Julie felt her heart pounding against her ribs still feeling as though she could be sick at the sight.. The sound replaying over and over again of his bones snapping between her jaws. She felt the touch of the girls, the sound of her voice was mearly a blur until she felt the girls hand touch her. She nipped at the girl's hand on accident, but thankfully missing the girl's hand. She wimpered in pain, but nuzzled at the girl's hand to show her thankfulness toward the help she had given her. She stretched, arching her back as she stood weakly as the girl said that they should get her cleaned up. She nodded in response at the girl, letting out a wimper as she limped.
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Post by Hana Wilks on Dec 31, 2010 9:56:13 GMT 10
Hana drew back her hand but a few centimeters, so that her hand was not bitten. When the wolf nuzzled against it she smiled. Seeing as the girl didnt have anything with her to change into-why shifters couldn't keep their clothes she never understood-so she slipped her back pack off of her shoulder and unzipped it. Hana dug threw it until her hand felt cloth, she pulled out an old faded hoodie and a pair of jeans. "Get changed, I'll get the first aid kit ready." She knew in a world like this, one should be prepared. So Hana always made sure to have basic supplies with her. She pulled out bandages, a rag, and a water bottle.
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Post by Julie Montigue on Dec 31, 2010 12:21:02 GMT 10
Julie watched the girl as as she began to pull out clothes. The weak wolf took the clothes in its mouth and ran behind a large shrub. She shifted back, and slipped on the jeans. Thankfully they fit pretty well minus being a little short. She rolled up the ends of the jeans a little. She then slipped on The girl's sweatshirt. She stepped back out. Julie was a fairly long legged girl. She had long curly blonde hair and sweet, almond shape icey blue eyes. Her skin was a lightly sunkissed tone. She smiled weakly at the girl. She had blood in the hair and on her face. Bruises and cut on her arms and legs and a large cut on her cheek. She had dirt in her hair, and she began pulling out twigs from it. She sighed,"thanks.. I don't know if I would have made it in time for.. Well.." She wanted to say Gabe, but decided not to,"Someone.. to come.. My name is Julie Montigue. Yours?" She looked at the body, then looked back at the girl's silvery grey eyes,"W-- what are you?" She asked remembering seeing them red only moments ago.
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Post by Hana Wilks on Dec 31, 2010 13:08:12 GMT 10
"Hana Wilks, it nice to meet you." Her grin was rather cheesy, but she didn't care. She grabbed the rag and doused it with water. Hana froze when Julie asked just what she was, 'Dammit! Mother told me to control my anger, stupid changing eyes' She stood up and tossed her the half empty water bottle. "To vampires I am the perfect tool. To humans I am the Devil's helper. And to other creatures I am a half blood, half human half demon." She used to hide herself so well, no one who was alive-or undead-knew just what she was. But ever since she came to this sleepy town Eon old vampires didn't half to think twice before pegging down her breed.
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Post by Julie Montigue on Dec 31, 2010 14:44:28 GMT 10
Julie smiled at her,"It's certainly a pleasure m'dear." She said in a light, friendly tone. She looked at her hand, then laughed lightly as she looked up at the girl,"Well, normally I would shake your hand but considering my state I would rather not," She said snickering a little more after. She could tell it alerted the girl. She frozen feeling bad. She just hoped she hadn't overstepped any bounds with her. She never was one who appreciated rudeness, so she always tried avoid acting like such. "Don't be afraid.. I've heard of a lot of crazy things. No judgements. Besides, I'm a supernatural myself if you couldn't already tell," She said with a laugh. "It's definitely a new one," She said with a smile.
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Post by Hana Wilks on Dec 31, 2010 17:00:13 GMT 10
Hana placed a hand on each of her shoulders, gently pushing her so she would sit. "Just what are you exactly, were wolf or shifter?" She said softly. Hana had heard both over the years of her life, not just wolves but were rabbits and such. She picked up therag and gently dabbed at the dying blood, it slowly absorbed into the rag.
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Post by Julie Montigue on Jan 1, 2011 9:00:53 GMT 10
""One minute it's love
then suddenly it's like a battlefield."."
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She laughed when she asked if she was a werewolf or a shifter. "Me? Nahh, weres are far more tempremental. I'm a shifter. Kind of a low key breed in comparison too. We don't do the whole pack thing. There's no point in my opinion.." She said, sitting down on a large dead tree as Hana guided her to do so. She could feel the cool wash cloth and jumped a little at first feeling it touch her skin. She relaxed a bit, biting through the aches and pains she had from fighting the damn mutt. She sighed letting her mind race with a millon different thoughts and worries. She looked up at Hana,"I thought demons were supposed to be 'evil?' There's not a lick o' darkness with you. If you were dark I'd probably be knockin at deaths door right now."
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Post by Julie Montigue on Jan 1, 2011 9:00:56 GMT 10
""One minute it's love
then suddenly it's like a battlefield."."
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She laughed when she asked if she was a werewolf or a shifter. "Me? Nahh, weres are far more tempremental. I'm a shifter. Kind of a low key breed in comparison too. We don't do the whole pack thing. There's no point in my opinion.." She said, sitting down on a large dead tree as Hana guided her to do so. She could feel the cool wash cloth and jumped a little at first feeling it touch her skin. She relaxed a bit, biting through the aches and pains she had from fighting the damn mutt. She sighed letting her mind race with a millon different thoughts and worries. She looked up at Hana,"I thought demons were supposed to be 'evil?' There's not a lick o' darkness with you. If you were dark I'd probably be knockin at deaths door right now."
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Post by Hana Wilks on Jan 1, 2011 9:20:00 GMT 10
Hana laughed, "I don't know about that. I met a shifter once who lost his temper like that when I called him Wolfie." She grinned, it was only a joke yet some get offended. When the blood was gone and the wound stopped bleeding she pulled out some aneseptic spray. This may hurt a little." She spritzed some on the wound to make sure it didn't get infected. "I wouldn't be so sure about that, my middle name is Elizabeth. I was named after a Queen who'm could not be tamed. Besides, I'm only half. And yet it seems like where ever I go, anarchy follows."
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