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Back in the olden times, when mythical creatures existed, there were said to be bloodthirsty heathens of the night that spread their wings on the eves of twilight and descended down upon virgins to drink their blood. Upon the night's cold embrace they did, and many a men besides just lovely young women. It was fear that drove some humans into fleeing, other just wnated a new life. but the hoardes of people were killed, eaten, and slaughtered. A week later everyone who had tried to leave was found dead, in a pool of their own blood.

Unable to fight back, humans cowered in their homes until one night a rippling howl hissed through the air and giant beasts covered the town. humans thought the end had come, but these furry beasts were the humans' saviors. they were large and had heavily built frames with fur covering every inch of their body; unlike vampires who were thin, pale and majestic. These beasts guarded the town from the bloothirsty beasts of the night.

Through the years, stories like this have been passed down, but no one heeds them anymore. Vampires and werewolves are considered myths to all. but, they aren;t gone. there is, in fact, a war still between the two houses, the humans in between.

what side will you choose? man, beast, or hunter?

rules:

-no god-modding
-not auto-hitting
-no first person or **** posts. be literate, basically.
-be active, please, no one likes a dead character
-be considerate of others
-PG 18 at most. no cybering on the forum. making out is fine, but i draw the line at anythign extreme
-use "." for talking and italics for thinking, [[.]] ((.)) or {{.}} for out of character convo

rules will be added as needed

gaia name: kuraikozo
RPC name: Shaon
age: 45, appears 20
gender: female
species: cursed werewolf
appearance: red hair that falls to her eyes, always wears a black cloak aroudn her shoulders. her clothes are unimportant, becuse during the shift they tear to pieces.
background information: she was half devoured at 18, the werewolf ripping her body in half. she had been cursed witha new strand of were power; one that occured on the new moon and posessed her body. she fell in love with a werewolf hunter named zander and they were going to run off as werewolves after he saved her and got bit. but as they went to leave, zander was killed, leaving his heatrbroken friend alone.
special abilities/other. hollow eyes, never smiles. ever since she lost her love she has been like a hollow shell, merely following orders and traveling.

(yup =3 )
Shaon sat quietly ona rooftop, watchign the people below her. wereolves were created to protect people...so why had oen attacked her and devoured her? for the first time in a long time since zander was killed, she dared to think about it.

(perfectly fine ^-^ )

Shaon shivered as she grabbed her legs and pulled them close to her skinny frame. she missed Zander so bad. Why did he play hero? Why did he always have to play hero? The stupid man, throwing himself in front of her and dying for her. She felt a few tears slide down her cheeks and choked a sob. She had thought she was done crying, done waiting to see if it was just a dream, done pretending his broken body woudl mend and come back, done with hoping and believing that he was swith her even in death, done with life. Her hollow eyes looked into the pale sliver of a moon. Only two more days and the moon would wink out, letting her become a werewolf again. she still couldn;t control it, o rather, she lacked the will without Zander. Maybe she would go on a rampage and get herself killed. that would be fair.

Shaon rose her nose to the air and took a deep breath to clear her head, then smelled something. she became more alert. A vampire? she smelled a vampire.

Shaon crawled quietly across the roofs, balance was on her side as she jumped from rooftop to rooftop, catchign edges and padding softly over roof tiles. She smelled a vampire. She wasn't imagining it this time.