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 Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:37 pm
She felt a sudden pain as Frederick's hand sqeazed her neck. She moved her head slitly over to Runt. "R....r....run."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:40 pm
His suspicions were correct...a vampire. "Back off!!! It's what she wants, this isn't about you!" Runt spat. He snarled, his nails growing sharper and his hair completely on end. Any other wolf wouldn't have believed that he was Runt, acting the way he was, but these were special circumstances. He slashed at the nightwalker's arm as he reached for Wynter. He wasn't ready to let him take her...not even this "covent" would keep her from him...
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:46 pm
Frederick hissed at the wolf, letting go of his gripp on Wynter. "You shouldn't have done that, mutt." He jumped at the wolf with great force, tackling him to the ground. "You messed with the wrong vampire." His teeth went straight for the wolf's neck.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:48 pm
Wynter grabbed her neck gasping for air. She then saw Runt and Frederick fighting. "STOP!!!! GET OFF OF HIM!!!!!!" Her eyes wen read and her fangs grew. "Frederick get off of him NOW!!!!!!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:56 pm
Runt's wiry frame beneath the vampire grew into his seven foot tall lycan form, his teeth longer, white fur and glistneing claws all assets of his. "Who're you calling a mutt? I'm as pure-bred as they get!" He dug his claws deep into the vampire's side and also tried sinking his teeth into the Vampire's shoulder just to return the favor...He felt the small pricks of his fangs as they punctured his skin, only adding more pressure to Runt's grip and bite as the pain caused his muscles to clench...
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:59 pm
Wynter watched as the two fought violently. Her emotions growing wild. She didn't know who to save, her newly found love, Runt was the sure answer. But, hesitation came to her still having feelings for that man. Her anger grew as they both fought.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:01 pm
Frederick felt the pain, but gave him more of a reason to hate the wolf. He clenched on to the wolf's neck and began to suck on the wolve's blonde. "Ahhhh, its been a while since I've tasted wolf. But boy is it good." He scratched at the wove's face, making blood come from his face.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:13 pm
Grabbing a handful of the man's hair, he peeled back his head, feeling the skin on his own neck tear as the fangs were pulled out. With a quick jab to the man's side, he got his hand under him and lifted him away from Runt, into midair, and tossed him over the top of the next pew. Runt struggled to his feet, blood straming down his face and chest. This really was his first fight, and he could tell he was losing...badly. Scooping up Wynter, he headed for the nearest door. He didn't care if it was an exit, he just wanted a different setting...
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:21 pm
Wynter jumped out of RUnt's arms and laid him down. "Oh RUnt, looked whats happend to you. She went and tore a peice of cloth of a table and started to wipe the blood away. She found more fabric and covered his wounds. "You stay here and rest, I'll take care of Frederick." She slammed open the door and gave an angry look towards Frederick. "You picked a bad night to follow me."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:24 pm
He stood up from the pew where he was thrown. "WYNTE!!!!!!! WHY ARE YOU PROTECTING THIS PILE OF FILTH!!!!!" He grabbed his wounds and looked at Wynter furiously. "He is not of our kind, he is not worth saving."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:27 pm
Runt sat up and scooted over to the stone wall, wanting to still be able to see what was going on. He just needed some time to rest...that's all...He kept licking his chops as the blood ran down his snout. He really wanted to jump back in and finish this fight, but if Wynter-no, he'd how much respect he had for Wynter, he wasn't going to sit by and let him toy with her...He stood up slowly, the gashes in his neck now throbbing with adrenaline, tired...that arm would be effectively useless...but he could still swing with it...
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:30 pm
She looked at him and smirked. "Because he was there when I needed him, unlike you." She stood in front of the door stopping Frederick's sight of Runt. "Because....well frankly.....I love him." She blushed at her words. She then looked at Frederick angrily. "And if you do anything to ruin that, I will kill you here and now."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:34 pm
Frederick grew even more angry. "How can you possibly say you have feelings for that animal and not spit on what you are?" He then folded his arms. "Besides, even if you tried, you could not kill me." He moved closer to Wynter. "You know, deep down in your heart, you still love me." He then jumped on the balcony. "I am not going to play around anymore, I will deal with that animal later." He then ran and jumped out the window.
(( sorry guys, have to sleep. I rp again tomorrow ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:36 pm
Her eyes widened at what he said and her cheeks turned a light pink. She left out of her vampiric form and fell to her knees. A tear fell because of what he said. She knew it, she knew it was true.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 9:47 pm
When he'd left, Runt rushed to Wynter's side. "What? Did he hurt you?...Why are you crying?" His concern was genuine, very human, despite his current appearence. He changed to his human form as he knelt beside her, the cuts in his face healing but scarring noticabley. He took her in his arms, trying to comfort her pain...
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