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Spirit Avalon
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I need you
Won't you stay with me
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Spirit stared and gave a half smirk as to what he stated before he glanced off to the side away from Adam. He then glanced back, ”Flattery gets you nowhere King.” He stated before the other stated now he was asking for his number and he was bold. He rolled his eyes before stopping and watching the other a second, it was only when he took his hand he would have snarled or growled at him, even would have taken a bite, but he didn’t. He stood there and watched him write the number down. He raised his hand and listened to him state about the alpha quicker. He shrugged and said, ”I’ll get with him as soon as I possibly can, but it won’t take any longer than four days.” He stated with a sigh, and he was well aware of the person following them.

Spirit glanced over towards the woman for a second, she wouldn’t touch him he promised. But how well were promises when only one person knew about it? He said, ”Well, guess I’ll hold you to that. Though if she attacks, you lose your chance at talking with the alpha.” He stated before turning a little bit to look more at the female. She was petite and he could probably take her down quicker than she could draw a weapon. Though his attention turned back towards Adam when he fell to the ground. He had to burst out laughing at that when he watched and said, ”You’re a clutz too…a clutzy hunter, that’s dangerous.” He stated shaking his head and glancing around a second, though the scent of blood had reached him and he turned his attention towards Adam fully watching him.

He frowned, ”You’re going to attract unwanted guests.” He stated before he turned his head towards the direction of the street. Something was coming, and by the way he was hearing things…thanks to werewolves expert hearing, it sounded feral. ”We’re about to have company.” He stated plainly with a frown on his face. Well this was not turning out how he wanted it to at all, this night was suppose to be relaxing, and right now…everything was going the opposite direction.

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Cause I don't wanna be
your Enemy
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Company: Adam King & Violet Archer (Great...two hunters)
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                                  The Grand Council member released the fledging and turned to the fiery haired girl she blinked collecting words to form a response to her. Scoping out the new talent? No, she hadn't purposefully come here to see a mere fledging. "Nova's communication went down and honestly I was bored." She explained before hearing her blood pack commander over Isaiah's ear piece. "May I speak with him?" It wasn't really a question just more of a polite command. The little girl acted differently towards each of her soldiers. She was highly formal with most but through the years she had become more friendly with the higher ranks. Isaiah was one of those she didn't have to scream at to get things done which was good. That and she didn't want to scare the fledging into a more distressed state. She didnt want to put down another possible soldier.

                                  "I can escort him back to the manor to get him fed and relaxed." She suggested walking back to Isaiah's sideso she could watch the fledging better. "what do you call yourself young one?" She asked with the slightest touch of irony considering she looked and sounded like a child. Her frozen childlike state was certainly an advantage in situations. Especially ones with new meat. She wasn't too intimidating and it was rare that she was hurt. She was also good for ambushes but she loathed being bait.

                                  She gasped as the fledgling ran and she didn't hesitate to run after him and stop him. She leapt and grabbed onto his shoulder pulling him backwards hoping to get him to stop completely. . She was faster but matched him in strength it was a good thing she wasn't here alone.

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As Violet neared the pair, she could hear a bit of their conversation. Well of course she wasn't going to attack him, what sense would it make for her to completely reveal her presence before she tried to attack the werewolf? Hunters were cocky as general rule, but they weren't stupid. "At least not on a regular basis......" Violet said, thinking of her slip-up earlier with the vampire in the park. The thought made the small girl sigh heavily, before she noticed the werewolf sizing her up. She could tell what he was thinking, she was small not much a fighter and he was sure he could take her down. She was within talking range now and she smiled coldly at the werewolf. "Looks can be deceiving...." was all she said. On all her hunts, Violet had used her smaller size to her advantage and won almost every time because her enemies would always underestimate her. Such a small and harmless looking girl wouldn't have any skills as a hunter and therefore didn't deserve to be taken seriously. It was thinking like that had led many of her opponents to their death. Violet smirked at the thought before she glanced back at Adam and shook her head. They were shining examples of everything a hunter wasn't supposed to do. "And I thought Kings were always so graceful......" She said with a smirk as she obversed the other hunter.

However, her smile disappeared as she heard the wolf say they were about to have company. Violet glanced back towards Adam, noting the blood on his jacket and the glass on the sidewalk. It didn't take her long to put two and two together. "Great...." Violet thought, as she grabbed her pistols and took off the safety. She glanced back at Adam, before she reached into her pocket and pulled out her salve. It was something every hunter carried. The gel didn't do much to actually heal wounds, rather it simply stopped up the wounded area and slowed the loss of blood. "Here, Graceful. I hope you can still shoot with that arm." She said as the sound of the vampire became apparent to her now. Violet groaned, whatever was headed in their direction was completely taken over by bloodlust and would probably get there in a matter of seconds. If it was just a regular hungry vampire, Violet was confident she and Adam would be more than enough to take it down. A fledgling, though, would be a bit more difficult. They could do, she knew, but it would definitely be harder. She glanced over at the werewolf, wondering if he would help them or not. Being a hunter, Violet had an obligation to fight the vampire with Adam and make sure they got out alive. But the werewolf had no reason to stay and help them, unless he wanted to.

Where: City streetsWith: Adam and a werewolf(Spirit)Thoughts: "Please don't let it be a fledgling.........."OOC:

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                                          Adam frowned as Avalon as the wolf laughed at him, trying to ignore the fact that he could feel heat rising to his face. Goddamit, why did he have to be so pale? The embarassed blush on his face was going to stand out like a pair of red spotlights. Dammit. "Oh cram it!" he muttered, frowned at the wolf as he was laughed at. However, he had to admit, Spirit had a point. He was going to attract attention from the vampires in the area, if not the fledglings that infested the area. And he had forgotten the cut-sealing salve that most hunters always carried. Well, he thought, at least I remembered to arm up before coming out here. Now that he didn't have his jacket on, the holster on his hip and the gun within it were both clearly visible.

                                          "You too? I feel betrayed," he added as Violet joined them and teased him about his lack of grace. He had never claimed to be anything of the sort, thank you very much! Adam caught the tube that Violet tossed to him, squirting a dollop of the substance into his hand before smearing it over the cuts that danced up and down his entire right forearm. The ointment would seal up the cuts and deaden the scent of the blood, at least until he was able to get out of the open. It wouldn't actually help the wounds heal, but he could take care of that once he was somewhere safe and not in the middle of a vampire-infested hell hole giving off what might as well have been "come and get it!" signals. Avalon pointed out that they were going to have more company very soon and Adam cussed under his breath. That had taken a lot less time than he had originally thought. He tossed the salve back at Violet, then drew his gun from the holster and flicked the safety off again. "I'm left handed, thank you very much," he added in response to Violet. Mind you, he could shoot equally well with either arm. He just favoured the left.

                                          Avalon had no reason to stick around, so Adam instead moved towards Violet. Just as she was duty- and honor-bound to help him, he was bound to help her. "If it is a fledgling, kill it on sight," he muttered to his fellow hunter, scanning the shadowed alleyways all around them for the inbound attacker, "But if it's not, try to take it alive. It might know something we can use."


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Where: Out on the streets || With: Avalon and Violet || Doing: Chit-chat || Wearing: The Usual

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Isaiah Rossi


                                          Isaiah had tensed when Tsirina had hugged the flegling, sensing the boy twitch. He had thought for a split-second that he was going to disintegrate her like he had the car...but blessedly, she remained unharmed. Isaiah relaxed very slightly; had Tsirina been hurt, he would not have hesitated to kill the fledgling, young and uncontrolled or not. Protecting the council had become an instinctual reaction by now and besides...Tsirina reminded him of his younger sister. He hadn't seen her for many, many years obviously but Ruth was one of the few memories of his human life that remained clear in his mind. She had been only a year younger than he had and he remembered picking cotton with her in their master's fields...he was getting distracted.

                                          Tsirina had asked to speak with Nova, not an unusual request considering that their leader had gone mysteriously radio-silent for a few moments. Isaiah handed the com link over to the small noble. It hadn't been a request as it had been an order and he never disobeyed an order from a member of the Council. She had offered to take the fledgling back to the manor, to make him feel more comfortable. That would probably be a good idea; it would free himself and Lux up to keep sweeping the city for more of their stray brothers and sisters.

                                          The fledgling had confirmed that he had not fed recently. "The sooner we get you to safety, the better," Isaiah said as he turned to Lux, "I think perhaps we should..." The sharp, metallic-sweet scent of blood distracted the vampire from his statement. He could smell blood, fresh and worse yet, close. Before any of them could react, the fledgling had taken off, rushing towards the source of the scent. Isaiah sensed Tsirina taking off after him, the noble's light, delicate footsteps much different from the fledgling's or Lux's. She moved much faster than he or Lux could move either, catching the fledgling almost as soon as he had taken off. Isaiah quickly followed, suppressing the urge to growl as the wind became stronger and another scent joined the smell of blood - there was a werewolf nearby.


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Where: Out and about || With: Lux, Tsirina, and a fledgling || Doing: Interception || Wearing: Time for Action

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Ashton Kitamaru
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Seven seconds till the rise
Can’t believe I’m still alive
And heaven was waiting for me
I thought this would be the end
But I know you’ll understand
All that is keeping me here
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Ashton had taken off towards the scent of the blood, he wasn’t thinking about anything else at the moment. It was his hunger that had taken over him and he didn’t look like he was going to come down from the bloodlust until he fed. It’s been months since he had fed last to say the least, and it was really starting to show considering he just kind of took off. However, he didn’t get very far before someone had jumped onto him pulling him back. His whole body shifted, almost falling backwards onto whoever had pulled on shoulder to stop him.

It was at this point, he whipped around and sent a glare towards the other, almost hissing at the girl before him. Ashton looked ready to attack to say the least, but within seconds it was as if his own body couldn’t move, no matter how hard he tried. He was stuck there, and he it scared him to be completely honest. He didn’t know what was going on, but he wanted to run, wanted to get to that source of blood, but he couldn’t. Though it was only when another voice had reached his ears did he figure it came from this person.


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Have to try to break free
from the thoughts in my mind
Use the time that I have
so I can say goodbye
Have to make it back
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Fledgling---B-day: July 4th---16 yrs---5'4''----110 lbs----Black Hair----Brown eyes---Gay (Uke)

Mind reading----he’s able to read peoples minds. And with him just coming into his powers, he can hear everyone’s thoughts and doesn’t know how to turn them off to say the least. It’s why he keeps in his apartment room and hardly ever comes out. The only time he braves the streets is at night, when there’s hardly anyone there.
Molecular Deconstruction---he can break down any object, be it human, animal or inanimate, he can break down the object to a molecular level and turn it into dust. He has a bad habit of doing this and is usually always buying new furniture or something when he gets overly stressed or scared.
Healing---He’s a healer, he can heal just about anything, but this also has a back fall to it….when he gets nervous or scared it tends to do just the opposite, it ends up hurting the person more. Creating cuts and bones to break if he’s not careful. Being a fledgling sucks.

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Location: Somewhere along the sidewalk a couple blocks from the apartment
Company: Alexis & Isaiah & Tsirina
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Skylar “Nova” Angelos
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Life Life
This our life
Only gonna get one night
So baby let’s party, party
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Nova had waited for any response, and the fact that he wasn’t getting any worried him completely. A frown crossed over the vampire’s face as he listened to the other’s talk over the com link. The muffled sounds of the fledgling, of Lux and Isaiah, as well as Tsirina. It was quite un-nerving to say the least. He didn’t know what was going on and then all the commotion at the other end had him frowning even more. This wasn’t good, it sounded like the fledgling was out of control, blood lust more than likely, his gaze drifting up and around a second. He vanished from his location in front of the park and to the nearest street where the toher’s had said they would be. Main street right? He shook the thought before glancing around and spotting the group.

He instantly paralyzed the fledgling keeping him from moving for the time being. He stared and then teleported himself straight to them. He glanced at the group and then smirked for a second before he let it fall and he became serious reading the kids memories really quick, or a few of them to get some information. ”His name is Ashton Kitamaru, sixteen years old, three months going as a fledgling, he’s only fed two or three times since becoming a fledgling, and it seems this has been the longest he’s gone…about a month now without feeding. He’s a threat right now, but once he’s fed he should be fine.” He stated as he walked over to the fledgling and knocked him out before letting his paralysis hold on him go.

He watched the kid fall and instantly lifted him up into his arms bridal style and sighed before he looked to Tsirina, ”Ma’am.” He stated with a slight nod before he glanced back towards the rest of the group and then back towards Tsirina, ”If it is alright with you, I’d like Isaiah and Lux to take the fledgling back, I can sense a wolf around and am certain it be best if it’s taken care of immediately. With your permission would that be alright.” He asked curiously knowing full well that if left to it’s own devices that the werewolf could be a problem, but another scent had come across him, the hunter from earlier and he wanted to see if she was really all she was cut out to be. Then again, there seemed to be another human in that area and figured another hunter, two hunters and a werewolf, wasn’t that just lovely.

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Dance, Dance
This is your chance
If you want a little romance
Then baby just watch me, watch me
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*Spirit Swap---he can move a person's spirit from one body to another. Though the person still has to have some form of life in them or he won't be able to do so, as the spirit would have already drifted from the body at that point. Though he can also do it while a person is fully conscious almost as if to take care of them quicker and confuse them to get the upper hand.
*Shadow Teleport---He basically poofs in and out of places (think night crawler from X-Men), and a dark mist replaces where he had poofed from or to. It makes it easier for him to get from one place to the other, and it was a way for him and Sasuke to keep up with one another.
*Paralysis---He’s able to paralyze his enemies for a short moment, whether it be to get away or to attack a lot easier.
*Memory Reader---Just by looking at you he can read your memories if he wanted to. He’s got excellent control on this considering if he didn’t he could get lost in the memories and lose touch with reality.
*Technokinetic---He’s got control over technology, be it computers, weaponry or just the simple cell phone. This is his newest ability he’s encountered while working with the Blood Pack. With only recently figuring out this one, he still has a bit of trouble controlling it. With this, if he gets too overly excited or emotionally distressed computers, cellphones and just about anything else mechanical around him tends to start blowing up, short circuiting or falling apart.

Location: Within the city
Company: Tsirina & Lux & Isaiah (somewhere there are two hunters and a wolf)
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Spirit Avalon
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Spirit was caught, he was caught looking at her and he just gave a huff, ”yeah I’m sure.” He stated towards the girl, he sighed and then glanced down before looking back up, oh, so she had a sense of humor too. He liked this hunter, he smirked a bit and glanced over towards Adam for a second before he glanced in the direction of the scent. He then said to Adam’s statement of feeling betrayed, and even if it was a joke sent towards the girl he had to comment, ”No one’s your friend, everyone’s your enemy. Even a fellow hunter can turn on you just like that if under the control of a vampire.” he stated, he had seen it too many times in a pack when friends were pitted against one another only to find out one had been controlled by a vampire.

He shook the thought though noting that the two didn’t think that he needed to be around for this. He smirked and listened to them converse, watching as they took the front and center approach to what they were doing. ”I’d keep the fledgling alive no matter what, could be good bait for another vampire. Maybe you could also sway them to working for you, vampire fledglings are new to their abilities, but easily persuaded to do things. They have no side, no home…usually no one wants them around so they either submit to death or they join with the most unlikely people.” He stated with a slight alguh as he walked forward and between the two before he was in front of htem.

He walked out just a ways and glanced around for where he had heard the commotion and sensed the vampire, though…when his eyes landed on the group he let out a slight growl of frustration. ”I recommend turning from this battle, it’s a total of five vampires, one fledgling, two blood pack members, what looks like that damned fledgling trainer, and then a council member…what I wouldn’t give to tear her to shreds.” He stated before backing up and turning towards the hunters, ”Heed my warning, you won’t win this fight, not with as many high ups there are.” He stated before he said, ”I don’t want to, but follow me. You can hold up in my place until the Council Member and the Blood Pack operatives are off the streets.” He stated as he quickly ducked into one of the back alleyways that made a straight b-line for where he was staying. He wasn’t going to have a suicide attack or anything on those vampires, but if those two hunters wanted to get themselves killed so-be-it.

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Cause I don't wanna be
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Werewolf---B-day: November 28th---21 yrs---Actual years 544---5'7''----132 lbs----Black Hair----Grey eyes---Gay (seme)

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Location: Now heading back home (These hunters better not bug me constantly after this)
Company: Adam King & Violet Archer (Great...two hunters)
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                location: outside xxxx company: Isaiah, Lux, Ashton, Nova. xxxx outfit


                                  Tsirina held tightly to the fledgling. She wasn't afraid and was prepare to kill the fledgling if needed be. No matter how much she didn't want to. It certainly was not her job to, hell it wasn't even her responsibility to stop him from murdering humans. If she had been a more strict council member she would have demoted the nature blood pack for not taking care of one simple fledgling. All of these thoughts ran through her head as the fledgling turned to hiss at her. He was more than a foot taller than she was but she continued to hold her ground. She hissed back to show dominance. She didn't realize he has been paralysed for a few seconds and with that she straightened her dress and tightened her coat. She looked up as Nova began to speak giving information on the new vampire. The things vampires could do these days. Tsirina might have been one of the most powerful of vampires but she certainly didn't have anything super cool that she could do. Okay maybe that was a lie, but she didn't have control over the mind which she thought was rather remarkable.

                                  She regained focus and gazed up at her commander. She listened to his proposal and squinted her eyes. "A mutt?" She questioned, that could mean one of two things it either meant that she could get done blood on her hands or she would be the blood on someone's hands. She looked to Isaiah, "Nova's orders are approved. Take him and keep him safe. She took a step closer to Isaiah, if Nova said anything about it not being safe for her she would go back with Isaiah and Lux if not she would shadow her commander for a little fun.

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When was the last time she had taken a brush to this bird's nest she called hair? Two, three days ago perhaps. She could hear the other females in her pack groaning and gripping about how she was such a wild child despite being just as old as they were. And besides, it wasn't like she meant for this to happen. Her current state, hair frazzled, knees dirtied, smudges of dirt and grim lining her arms was due to a very exciting run through the outer wilderness from here. Daimhin loved being outside. To smell the fresh air, roll around in the unpolluted mud, swim in freezing cold brooks. No doubt about it that she may have smelled a little...ripe. The humans around her scrunching up their noses as they passed. Dame smirked, head held high and a spring in her step. What did they know about being free? Have the wind ripe past you so hard your eyes watered, feel the soggy dirt in between your bare toes, be alone for miles and miles. And miles and miles more.

Walking on foot was nice, but worked up one heck of an appetite. Up ahead was a lone bench, free of occupants. Plopping down on her tush, the she wolf slung her bag off by the side and opened it. Reaching in, Dame moved around papers, spare clothing, her cellphone. She stopped at her cellphone, pulling it out and inspecting the object. It wasn't really hers, more of a friend's. Dame didn't like technology. Her one true love of these things had been the housephones with cords. Sure it was a hassle to walk around with it, but it stayed at home. These, they were everywhere at any time. Every human she saw had one on them, either texting, talking, or playing a game. As if the world wasn't exciting enough. Frowning, the red head flipped hers open and pushed the 'power up' button. It had been turned off since she left. A few messages poped up and a call or two, but she didn't care. A rumble from her stomach had Dame looking for food again.

Pulling out a nut bar, the ravenous female chomped into it. Inhaling the crunchy bar and almost the paper that surrounded it. Yum, yum, yum. Not as good as actual meat, but good enough. Dame was nibbling off the few last pieces from her fingers when a scent overcame the nutty scent from the bar. The female stopped, eyebrows scrunched and face set into something of confusion, curiosity, and anger. It wasn't as pretty as you might think. It was that no good Avalon's scent. She knew well of his betrayal to his own kind and allying himself with those blood suckers. Monsters they were. And anyone who affiliated themselves with them was just as bad. But....she smelt weapons, blood, and other things that all directed themselves towards hunter. Was he being hunted? The beta female frowned, instinct telling her to make sure the guy was okay, but her mind snarling at his betrayal.

Okay, okay, how about she just checked in? No words, no lingering, just a quick run by and make sure that there wouldn't be a wolf body they would need to dispose of later. Sighing, the red head got up and briskly walked towards the scents. She was not going to like this. Coming about a block away, the she wolf peered down the road and narrowed her eyes. Humans, vampires. But no Avalon. Probably affiliating himself with those lowly things and planning something. Be just like the snake. Crossing her arms, Dame went the other way around to where she knew the traitor lived. Even if he was not in their best graces, they did check on the guy every now and again. They were lycans, and lycans looked out for one another. Plus, she couldn't stand the smell of death on those horrible blood drinkers.


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Violet glanced at the wolf when he commented that everyone was an enemy. A slight frown on her face as she smiled. "Well aren't you just a regular ball of sunshine...." She said though she had to admit that the wolf did have a point. It was actually one of the first things that they learned as hunters, anyone could become your enemy, even those who were supposed to be friends. Though some of the hunters techniques involved groups or partners, every hunter was trained to stand on his or her own, no matter the odds. No hunter was dependent on another hunter, rather they only grew stronger as their numbers rose. However, you couldn't really have such a large organization if everyone was constantly going off on their own. So it was, hunters always helped one another when the opportunity presented itself. "Focus, Violet." Violet told herself as she clear her thoughts and brought her mind back to the present. The huntress smirked slightly when Adam said to kill the fledgling on sight, she didn't need to be told twice, killing that thing as soon as possible was her plan from the start. Violet frowned at wolfy as he suggested keeping the fledgling for bait. Violet shook her head and glanced down as she checked her rounds on one of her pistols, holstering the other as she did so. "Maybe......if we had another hunter with us. Keeping a vampire captive is a lot harder than simply killing it. As it stands, the two of use won't be able to keep it from hurting us and fight off any additional vampires that come to help it." Violet said then shrugged as she glanced back at the wolf and smirked again. "Besides, we're not on orders. If anything goes wrong, it'll be some time before they figure out what happened." She said, reaching to check that her daggers were secure and easily accessible in their sheaths. As good a shot as Violet was(and she was a damn good shot)the asian girl had always liked using her daggers better than a gun and even when she used the firearm, it was habit for her to be sure the blades were close at hand should something happen.

Violet watched the wolf with interest as he went ahead and checked the area. However she was less then happy with his report. Five of them, might not be a big deal, but including the fledgling? The odds weren't looking so great, and if that was not enough there were two Blood Pack members and a Council member there, plus an extra. Violet was starting like the idea of fighting less as she heard more about it. Much as she hated it, Violet had to agree with the wolf, they wouldn't win the fight. "He's right, we should get out of here before anything happens. The fledgling and Blood Pack members are one thing, but I'm up to taking on a Council member at the moment." Violet said with a shake of her head. Retreating really was the best option, though that still left the question of where to stay. Her house was outside of the city and it would take quite some time to get there. As for Adam, it was impossible to say where he might be staying or if it was even close enough. Violet's thoughts were interrupted, however, when the wolf offered for them to hide at his place. Violet instinctively cringed at the thought of staying with a werewolf, though she could see no other alternative. The hunter sighed and glanced after the wolf as he took off, then she looked back towards Adam. "What do you think? I know we don't have a lot of options, but can we trust him?" Violet said, knowing that Adam would have a better idea of who the wolf was since he'd been talking with him longer than she had. Just because hunter usually kept their distance from werewolves didn't mean that there wasn't tension between the two. Violet herself had killed a few werewolves, though it was only when absolutely necessary and even then she had been scolded for it afterwards.


Where: City streetsWith: Adam, wolfy(Spirit) and a group of vampires nearbyThoughts: "I don't think we really have a choice on this one, but its still risky.........."OOC:

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                                            Blood. When it runs through the average person all you see is a royal blue that's hidden behind veins and different skin tones, but when it's dried on your lips after a night of drugs, alcohol, and bedroom brawling.. it's more of a darker red that if left there too long will almost turn a redish brown. It's nothing that the normal person would think about but to the 5'6 small waist brunet it was a common occurrence.

                                            Of course, if you were to be around the male known as just simple Kou then all you would see is a pale human who's eyes were plagued with the darkest of black circles from lack of feeding. Oh before you just shrug that off, his feeding wasn't the type of hunger that could be cured by a simple bacon double cheese burger. No, his hunger was more of a starvation as his fingers gripped his own wrist to keep him from lunging at the waitress that was currently taking his order.

                                            Kou's eyes were fixed on her thighs not even out of sexual tension, even if her outfit did show them off well, he was starring because of the one big vein that he could trace from her knee all the way up to the faded end of her maid like apron as he abstinent mindedly let his tongue slid across his lips in per need. Wait, his eyes were slowly drawn up as his mind started to connect him with the words that were being spoken. "Sweetheart.. if you're not going to order then I need to run off. Do you need a few more minutes?"

                                            "Ah.. I'll have black coffee and.." Food, what was even the point in eating it? When he was this low in thirst then there was no way any kind of pastry would calm him. Amazingly he still liked the same chocolate covered strawberries he always did as a child, only now it was a trick to keep him from lashing out. "Strawberry upside down cake, no icing."

                                            Kou finished as the waitress wrote down his full order before her legs took off to attend to the others that had waited so long while Kou played with placing his order. [********] Kou went to drop his head on the table as a way to stop himself from glancing over to the male that had drop his mug, the mug was in pieces on the floor while the man's hand had been cut while he attempted to pick up the pieces while shuffling the folders he was holding. The smell over took his senses as he did his best to throw his mind somewhere else.. anywhere else.

                                            It only took seconds before the waitress returned and sat down a coffee as Kou instantly down the tall glass before dropping money on the table as he rushed from the cafe. Things were not good, he was so close to snapping.. so close to just.. just well, to be honest he wasn't sure why he wanted to sink his teeth so deep into that man's hand that not even a deep stitch would fix the harm he would cause. It still made no sense to him but he didn't let the thought wonder too long for if he did then he would get lost in the stupid 'vampire' theory he first explored thanks to way too much coffee and far too many horror comics.

                                            There as no way he was a ******** vampire so it didn't matter, he was just experiencing a weird fetish that must have come about during one of his many drunken nights. He needed blood, he need it now. Right ******** now. But how? Kou took a breath as he tried to work through the frustration that kept building and building as he hurried to take himself farther down the city streets and away from a source. He would get what he needed tonight anyways, there was a donor center he had recently found and after a day or two of standing in a line pretending like he would donate before stepping out he had managed to get the access codes.

                                            It would only take a couple hours, sneak in and grab a s**t ton. All he would have to do is throw some s**t around and then spill some beer and the town would just think it was a college prank or something.. at least, he hoped that would work.. ******** he needed to find someone to take from soon. Sure, the blood packs kept him from being a walking killing machine but with how close he was right now... well, he would need a human host soon to keep himself from lashing out. His goal was simple, pick up some clothes and some hair dye to change his appearance then he could just wait in the washroom stalls till the donor center closed then he could finally get his much needed relief.


                          [ LOCATION ] Cafe > City Streets
                          [ THIRST ] ██████████ 20% WARNING!
                          [ DISGUISE ] outfit
                          [ COMPANION ] Solo
                          [ FOURTH WALL ] Sorry, crappy opener. I'll totally be better next post.


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                                          Nova had arrived and stunned the fledgling; that was good. Isaiah was prepared to cause him harm to stop him, but he didn't want to do so. The fledgling's behavior wasn't his own fault. Rather, it was the fault of his irresponsible sire, the vampire that had changed him and then abandoned him so callously. Soon after the fledgling was paralyzed, Nova appeared nearby. Isaiah listened as the leader peered into the boy's thoughts, finding out his name, age (sixteen, good God he was just a little one!), how long he had been a vampire, so on and so forth. He was glad to hear that the boy wouldn't be a threat once he had fed. It would be a shame to lose someone so young (and so powerful) merely because of an irresponsible sire. Once that b*****d was found Isaiah was going to delight in showing him just what sort of damage he had caused.

                                          For now, however, that would have to remain a thought. Ashton needed to be taken care of before anyone came to harm. There were others nearby, Isaiah could sense them moving, and the scent of mutt was heavy on the wind. It was accompanied by a particular human scent that put Isaiah on edge. Hunters always had a particular scent, and the wolf was apparently accompanied by them. He hoped that meant that the hunters were busy destroying the wolf and would not trifled with them. They had their own issues to deal with without a hunter or a mutt complicating things. He took Ashton from Nova as the leader stated he wanted the fledgling taken back to base and Tsirina approved them. "Of course, Lady Romanov," he stated when the woman stated that she wanted the fledgling kept safe, "We shall return him to the manor and make sure that he is fed and kept safe." Honestly, there probably wasn't a better pair for the job than himself and Lux. She dealt with fledglings constantly, and should Ashton become violent than Isaiah could put him down quickly before he harmed himself or anyone else.


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Where: Out and about || With: Lux, Tsirina, Nova, Ashton || Doing: Interception || Wearing: Time for Action

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αםαм кιиɢ


                                          "So serious," Adam muttered, rolling his eyes as Avalon went on about trusting no one, everyone was your enemy, blah blah blah. Of course he knew that, he hadn't spent his entire nineteen years hunting vampires for nothing. His own mother had tried to take his head off once, caught in a puppet-master vampire's trap. He scoffed quietly as Avalon added that it would be best to keep the fledgling alive, even going so far as to suggest that they try to convince the newborn vampire to work on their side. Please; working with the wolves was enough of a stretch for Adam, there wasn't a chance in Hell that he would ever willingly work with a bloodsucking leech. Adam couldn't imagine living as a cursed creature, forced to live off the blood of your fellow man. It was a fate he would not wish upon anyone. They would be doing the fledgling a favour by putting it out of it's misery, so that it would not have to live as a monster forever.

                                          The statement that they were outnumbered was met with an annoyed growl from the male hunter. Of course they would be outnumbered! That was just his luck that night, wasn't it? He was going to drag Violet back towards his car and take her home before they were attacked. However, Avalon spoke again before he could make a move. He was offering them shelter in his home...the home that just minutes before he had been hesitant to reveal to Adam. The entire situation smacked of a trap and Adam paused, considering their options. On the one hand, they could remain where they were and risk being attacked by the vampires - not just any vampires, but a Councillor and members of the Blood Pack. On the other hand, they could follow Avalon and possibly end up walking into a werewolf ambush. Neither option was exactly tempting, but Adam supposed that they had to choose the lesser of two evils. Violet seemed to come to the same conclusion and he nodded. "I think we can," he said, "And if not, well, its better the two of us against him than against five vampires." At least, if they only had Avalon to go up against, they had the advantage in numbers. Besides, there was something about Avalon that just made Adam feel as if he could trust the wolf. He wasn't sure what it was but...well, it was there.

                                          Adam looked off in the direction that the vampires were, then followed after Avalon. The sooner that they got off of the streets the better.


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Where: Out on the streets || With: Avalon and Violet || Doing: Heading for shelter || Wearing: The Usual

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Spirit Avalon
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I need you
Won't you stay with me
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Spirit didn’t even both to wait for the two hunters, he wanted to get as far away from the group of vampires as he could and he was sure they weren’t just going to pop into his home at any second. He shook the thought as he paused and glanced behind him to see if the two hunters were following him at the moment, it seemed that Adam was, so the King boy was going to follow. Good choice, at least he had a good head on his shoulders, maybe. He was pretty bold for trying to make an alliance with the werewolves…or wanting to chat with the Alpha male. He shook the thought from his head before he turned and started walking once more down the alleyway and to his studio apartment.

Though as he got closer to his studio apartment, the more the scent of one of the beta’s caught his attention. It was a very distinct scent that he recognized only as the Beta Females. He slowed his walk and sighed before he turned and looked over his shoulder once more before he stared at the two hunters following him. Well, hope they’re ready for that talk that they wanted, they’re getting one of the beta’s to chat with. Hmm, he was debating whether or not to tell them about the beta right now or not. He gave it a good thought before he smirked and turned his attention to the building that was coming up in front of him. It was the one that housed him, his gaze raising up towards the window that was his and then moved to the fire escape, might as well use it.

He walked over, jumped up and pulled down the fire escapes lower ladder part before he climbed up and quickly made his way up the escape and to the window that was his. Better than using the door and having to unlock it. He kept making sure the hunters were following before he pulled open the window and jumped inside, he landed on the ground easily before turning around and yelling out to the two hunters, ”Keep up you two…the window only stays open for a short while.” He stated before he walked over to the door and slid off his shoes before he turned and started flipping on the light so that they could see when they got in. It was like any other studio apartment, everything could literally be seen except for the bedroom and bathroom. He walked over to the kitchen and got into the fridge pulling out a soda and popping it open. So much for eating out, he took a drink and leaned against the counter staring at the window and waiting for the two to join him.

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Cause I don't wanna be
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Werewolf---B-day: November 28th---21 yrs---Actual years 544---5'7''----132 lbs----Black Hair----Grey eyes---Gay (seme)

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Company: Adam King & Violet Archer (Great...two hunters)
Out Of Creepers: I made it so they were back at his house now...sorry if it moved a little fast

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