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Tristam Lockhart

Shameless Werewolf

PostPosted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 11:48 pm


A gentle smile appeared on his face at this. "Morning."
He rose slowly from the nest, rather clumsily as his body was still rather sore, stretching his wings far and wide, he finally stepped, elegantly now, off the nest and looked over to Satanael, smiling gently at him. Walking over and looked up at him, closely, he smiled still, tho not voicing that he had for a minute thought all a mere dream. He looked out the large window and smiled.
"Beautiful view, isn't it?"
PostPosted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 12:04 am


Tristam Lockhart
Mike watched her carefully, not all too sure himself if he should approach. The forest was filled with dangers that knew how to concealed themselves. Yet, she seem lost, and rather not dangerous at all.
The angel tucked his black wings behind him gently and offer a nervous yet gentle smile at her. "Hello?" He called out ever so gently.

---

The vampire stop suddenly, one hand came to tap his lips, an scent coming to him. "hmm...." He mused quietly to himself over the thought of a second prey in one night. It was rare, and even over feeding, so no, no prey..thought...by the scent it was a female, he turned his thought in his dark mind and grinned.
Why not make her a prey to another 'need'....His cruel grin didn't even bother to hide his elegant and dangerous white fangs as he pulled his cape close and made his way, hidden, closer towards Anita. The scene of powder and metal became more obvious as he got closer and closer. Very...paranoid..of her.


Misha smiled tenderly.

“Hello.”

She said quietly, her tail swaying just a tiny bit, her ears still laying back.

“Who are you?” She asked.


~~

Anita’s tail twitched as her lips thinned. The hair on the back of her neck stood up straight as she felt the undead nearby…except was this going to be friend or foe? Who was she fooling? Most undead meant to do something, and she usually fell victim to them…or ended up dating them.

Her hand shifted to her side, flipping the safety latch off. What good was the gun if you couldn’t get it out on time? The cross at her neck glimmered a bit in whatever light was available….but if the undead was about…who’s to say it was daylight?

She paused, waiting patiently for whoever it was to reveal themselves, it being either vampire or zombie…

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PostPosted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 5:34 pm


Salgiel watched him, worriedly, as he kept biting his tongue. When Logan put his arm around Salgiel's shoulders, he relaxed a little, and then smiles at his words. "All right, as long as you're sure."
PostPosted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 11:34 pm


"Michael Wolfmoon, m'lady." He said with gentle smile. "Who might you be? And, if I am not being rude, would be you be doing in such place like this, alone of all things?"

--

A breeze suddenly picked up from behind her, and white icy cold hand curled about the woman's hand that held the gun. A gentle chuckled reached her ear. "Now, now, pretty lady, who do you believe you are holding such gun to?" He picked the cross from her chest with gentleness. "Hmmm....I would certainly love to add this design to my vast collection of religious pendents..." His grin grew gently. "So..." He force her about, grabbing her other wrist with his free hand as he face her, spreading his hands out and away from them. "Would you care answering, what is a lady like yourself out on this forsaken woods?"

Tristam Lockhart

Shameless Werewolf


Tristam Lockhart

Shameless Werewolf

PostPosted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 11:50 pm


Logan smiled with gentleness, once he had calmed down. "I am sure, Salgiel..." He said softly as he walked him towards the house. "I wonder if the room next to mine is in an good condition.....I rather you were...near..."He swallowed. "You know..if you need anything"
PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:12 am


Misha blushed a little. "Misha, sir." Being asked what she was doing in the forest alone....well she blushed softly. "I'm afraid I got myself lost, trying to get home...My father seems to live in a building that's.....very concealed at the moment."

~~

Anita's famous anger flared up. Given she was currently stuck without much movement to free her gunhand, which really was pissing her off, she just glared, her ears laid back and her tail swishing.

"None of your business to why I'm here and don't even think about taking my blood! I have enough vampires to deal with it."

He definitely wasn't a zombie. Zombies she commanded...at least, she thought she did. That still made her mad.

youngshorty

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Tristam Lockhart

Shameless Werewolf

PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:32 am


Mike smiled gently at her. "Please, call me Mike...." He bow his head gently before listening. "Huh...I see....Well..maybe I can be of some assistance?"

---

Morpheus just smiled, liking her spirits. "Oh...? I am not interested in your blood, young lady...." He grinned, his eyes trailing downwards for a moment before he looked up again, his grip on her gunhand was getting tighter, obviously wanting her to let go of the weapon.
PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:45 am


Misha blinked.

"How so?"

She asked. She could use help in getting home and looking around the forest, she wasn't exactly sure which way home was.


~~

Anita growled softly. She wasn't becoming vampire chow again...for anything be it blood or sex. His grip on her gunhand just made her hold onto the weapon all the more tighter.

"I'm not vampire chow for anything now let go." It'd be the only warning she'd give him.

youngshorty

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Tristam Lockhart

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PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 2:19 am


Mike smiled, opening his black wings. "I could pick you up and take you over the trees and you could show me which direction to go. From there, I can take you home."

---
His head tilted, he looked towards the woods, listening before facing her again

Morpheus grinned a little. "Alright, I already had my filled for the night as of blood....and I believe I can...let you go. IF you let your gun go...I know you have other weapons on yourself...I'll let go of your hands, if the gun isn't in them...I can't outrun a bullet..I rather no limp home." His eyes narrow. "So will you do it, little lady?" His seductive voice lolling out of his mouth with ease, almost hypnotic as he stare in her eyes with those new moons for eyes.
PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 2:26 am


Misha blushed a little. Fly?

"Is it safe?" She asked, fidgeting with the hem of her ribbon that acted as an accent to her gown.


~~

Anita's lips went into a deeper frown and her eyes went colder. She may have been shorter then him but she could still kick his a$$.

"Perhaps...You won't bite me or try and rape me will you?"

What was she thinking? He was trying to hypnotise her, she'd had plenty of vampires to deal with in her life....well what was a girl to do? She wouldn't aim at him, but she wasn't going to put the gun up. Not to mention he was a vampire she wasn't familiar with...So she didn't trust him.

youngshorty

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Tristam Lockhart

Shameless Werewolf

PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:48 pm


Mike smiled at all this. "I assure you, I will keep you safe through the ordeal. Now come on, lets find an open place my wings to unfold."

---

Morpheus smiled. "I shall not bite you nor rape you. As long as your gun is let go. The moonlight hit those black eyes, making a hint of dark crimson visible in his iris. "But I doubt you will follow my offer, no?" His voice was still seductive, his attempts to hypnotize her were involuntary, as far as he knew, he didn't hold such power. "It almost makes me wonder, why no one takes the easy way out that I offer...Not that I am complaining."
PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 2:01 pm


Misha nodded. "Okay..." An open place was going to be better as the forest was starting to creep her out. She inched closer to Mike and tried to relax herself. Forests and being alone just didn't work for this particular feline.

~~

"Probably because you aren't trustworthy enough?"

She stared head on into his eyes, not afraid to put a bullet between them provided her let her go. If she was realesed, she wouldn't shoot automatically, but the weapon would still be out.

She only trusted a few vampires and they were friends and kept her alive half the time...but so did her paranoia.

youngshorty

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PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 4:03 pm


Salgiel blushes a little at his words and says "Ah. Yes. That would be good... since... ah... I don't know your house." He blushed redder, as he hunted for a good reasoning behind his words.
PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 4:27 pm


Logan gave a gentle smile, blushing still as he walked up the stairs and down the hall. He looked around. There was a golden double door and a few feet from it there was one of blue. He went to the one golden and open it, releaving a rather large room in reds and golds.
The canope bed was large, with a night stand at each end. there were three single door, two of them open. One lead to a bathroom and the other into a closet that was half filled with different types of clothes. The third door was close. in the room there was also low coffee table with a beatiful china tea set and cushions and pillows scatters in piles near by for seats.
Logan looked about the room, checking several things, from the lights and the water, to the sheets and the dust. The room was clean and very well illuminated, thought it was illuminated mainly by candle. "Sorry about the candle light...most rooms are lit like this..it..saves energy...and the clap spells only works on candles." He smile nervourly. "Well..I hope its to your liking?"


---

Once they found an open area, Mike gently picked Misha up like groom would a bride and unfold his wings. Beating slowly he took off with a light jolt of his legs and started towards the top of the trees.

--

"Oh, I don't go back on my word, ever. Its not in my nature. I might be an a*****e, but I am not traitor, I assure you of that."
His voice said gently as he watched her.
"You know....I could just retrive my offer and do as I please, since...you are on the worse situation here, not me."

Tristam Lockhart

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Aria Starstone
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PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 4:46 pm


Salgiel looks around, eyes wide. "It's lovely, Logan. It's far larger then my room at home. I mean, my room isn't small but this is... much bigger. Thank you! I'll be... quite comfy here, I do believe." He finally looked back at Logan. "And nothing's wrong with candles, they're really pretty."
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