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Zack stood near the window overlooking the city he ruled. Opposite side of where Joshana was. He liked to see the people on the streets, the ones he spent his day protecting through the paperwork and commands he had to fill out and speak. The work he had to go through keeping the economy up while still supporting the soldiers in the war with the blood-sucking Vampires. Those leeches. He couldn't believe that a person could kill someone for food. He found it disgusting, personally. Though his information was from the teachers in the royal academy. He'd never personally met one, but he did know one killed his father, and indirectly his mother. He dispised them for that.

He shook his head, shaking his head loose from the anger and other negative emotions. He needed to throw on a smile and lead this 'great' country. He heard one of his advisors enter and begin to ramble about politics and current battle field statistics. Dull stuff. He listened to what he needed to know, and let the rest roll off. He'd learned to not get too caught up in the battlefield deaths. If you got too sentimental as King, the job could tear you apart. He turned around to face the male advisor and... "Have the family's of the lost ones informed as usual. Then make sure the usual tasks get taken care of. Must I say each one? We do this each day. Though I am saddened to hear that the price of shapeshifters export tax keeps raising. We are hit hard enough by the Vampires and War, must they hit us?" he demanded, then rhetorically asked the advisor. He sighed as he signed the same old documents. "I understand that our battles sometimes conflict in thier towns and I understand reperations. But this much?" he asked rhetorically. He sighed again. "See if our minister of peace can get some compromise of export tax to balance with our economy," he ordered. The Advisor bowed and left with the official papers.

Zack turned back to the window and chuckled. "What all I do for you all, you will never know," he joked to himself, as if all the citizens could hear him.

She glanced at him for a minute giving him the 'can you really?' before running off and chasing a deer, she didn't eat much mostly out of habit and quickly pounced on the struggling deer wagging her tail a bit and breaking it's neck to avoid it feeling any unwanted pain before eating.

Graham watched her run off so she could get some food in her system. He tried to play the peacemaker, if anyone could give him the chance. He sat on the ground, looking up at the moon and feeling the breeze on his face. It blew his hair back and made him feel peaceful.

Graham laughed loudly at that. His laughter, like a baritone, echoed in the woods.
"You're kinda klutzy, aren't you? Are you okay?" He asked while laughing. He rubbed her head, then scratched her behind her ears. He brushed off what snow she missed, then smiled kindly at her.

Zack turned to the sound he loved hearing. His guard's voice was music to his ears....and everyone elses. Her voice was melodic anywhere, and anytime. Sometimes, he would swear up and down, that even in a life or death situation her voice would carry a light tune. He smiled. "Yes Joshana?" he asked. He always valued his time with her. She always seemed to make things easier in the day somehow.

Zack was shirtless, but with Jeans on. His younger brother had bothered him that morning and he just threw it on. His younger brother was currently napping. His hair was a little messy, but nothing too terrible. He was a King, but he was the right kind of one. He listened to the Civilians. He knew they needed money, so he invested most of his money there. He didn't find it right for a King to flaunt wealth in fashion.

Jane thought for a moment and took a couple steps back I'm going to try and go into my human form, i need to get use to that form She changed slowly this time groaning out from pain sense she hadn't been human for a couple of months, she suddenly was on the frozen ground see her pale hands on the snow and her black hair falling in her face, she groaned getting up and cracking her neck seeing she was still wearing the black jeans and black short sleeve t-shirt "There i think it worked" she murmured quietly though she knew she couldn't be in this form for long

Zack laughed. Not only at the political joke, but also at the joke of going out in snow half-naked. "May I throw on more clothes before we do that?" he asked, chuckling. "Remember, you are the only one that can shapeshift here," he added, chuckling lightly still. He let the shirt and coat fly to him from his room. He quickly slid into them, and then placed his hand in hers as he ran beside her towards the snowy outside.

((Heading to bed soon. School tomorrow.))