Taming the Lion's Heart (Female needed)

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  • The rhythemic sound of the man's shoes against the pavement was almost slight. The man's dark brown hair, tinged with streaks of gold and light browns as well as darker browns causing a strange yet interesting aspect in his hair color. His face was angular and his eyes were odd, not in the presence of unnaturally odd, yet they were beautiful in a somewhat strange and mystifying way, the irises were a mixture of greens and golds while the pupils were in slits. His face and as well as his huild made him an attractive and dare to say- sexy man, with full lips, currently pulled in a cocky smirk and a lean build yet with some muscularity to it. He was currently wearing a dark t-shirt, a black jacket as well as wearing some jeans and some sneakers. His gaze remained ahead, whistling a happy and carefree tune, odd since in the city that he was in at night the streets got dangerous, women commonly got kidnapped, people got mugged, murdered, shot at, usual stuff if you were accustomed to the area that is. But the man currently could care less, for he knew he could defend himself easily against mortals and was rather bored the few times men attempted to attack him. Besides, he was not human, a werecat living as long as he would be presumed close to be somewhat almost crazy to be around humans, but yet he did. Jason was an odd werecat, since he found humans to be amusing, even getting into some romances with some but ended up leaving the mortal woman broken-hearted. It was a bad habit of his but he simply couldn't resist sometimes.


    He glanced to his left as he saw shapes following him. Great, not this stuff again. Simply going down a path and expecting them to follow, which they did he went down an allyway path, his eyes suddenly narrowed all cockiness gone and replaced with a seriousness in his gaze. Stopping as soon as he deemed that no other mortal would dare go any farther down the allyway, he smelt the men's amusement and excitement at "cornering" him. Such foolish humans. As they approached he said simply, "Ah; you cornered me... whatever will I do?" He quickly turned around, grabbing one of the men and throwing him back into his comrades as well as attacking another, breaking the man's arm. At the man's cry of pain, he grinned in amusement, sharp fang showing as he turned, grabbing the last of them and slamming his head repeatedly into the wall until crimson blood smeared the building. Promptly releasing as soon as the man went limp he turned towards the first man and snagged him before he could get away. The poor human was blubbering with fear but Jason tilted his head and said simply, "I don't think that would be fair now would it if I let you go." Snapping the eman's head in a swift movement, he tghen turned away from the three men, a bored look in his eyes as he muttered, "Disappointing, I expected more of a fight." Looking down at his hands he shook his head then walked out of the allyway, hiding his bloody hands in his pockets.

  • (save, I'll rp as her)
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    (plot?)

  • (The plot is basically the girl meets him but when he was in his werecat appearfance and takes him in as a pet. I guess the roleplay would continue for awhile for her believing he is a cat until one insident {depends on what you want to do} happends and he is revealed to also be able to walk and take on a human shape, a contract as automatically formed between them when he protects her from whatever danger it is then he becomes her familiar or servant. Then I suppose after awhile he acts less rude and cold to her when he is in his human form and eventually falls in love with her and the roleplay I guess would continue on from there.)

  • (all right so you want her to bump into him now or something like that?)

  • Kira was stupid, she knew, for walking in this area during the night. It was filled with creeps, pervs, kidnappers, creeps... Wait didn't she just say that? Ugh it doesn't matter. What did matter was that she was all by herself next to an alley and she felt weak in her knees just by thinking what was happening in there as she walked by it. She forced herself to look at the floor as she sped up her pace, but in doing so she bumps into someone so hard she falls straight on her arse with a loud thump. "Ouch.." she rubbed the back of her head as she looks up to see who see ran into. "Sorry.."

  • Jason paused and was startled when Kira bumped into him. Looking back towards the young girl, he raised an eyebrow at her but tried to hide an amused smile at her current position on the floor. He tilted his head as he said simply, "You know, looking down at the sidewalk instead of looking where you're going mostly caused that." The smirk that crossed his face caused his unusual eyes to gleam brightly, "Besides didn't anyone tell you not to go out on the streets by yourself at night?" Even so he raised out a hand towards her, to help her up at least it wasn't the bloodied hand, instead it was the one untouched by any of the men's blood in the alleyway. He added on in a calm statement, "I don't think you want to be sitting on your a*s out here all night now do you?"

  • "Thanks," Kira muttered as she took his hand and helped herself up. "Sorry for bumping into you." she fixed her blouse and skirt to make it looked less wrinkled. Staring at the boy in front of her she couldn't help but stare in shock. He was pretty cute, but why was he out here at night? He can't be a rapist...right? She took a step backward and gave him a look as if he were going to try and do something.

  • Jason shrugged in a casual mannor, "No problem." He did catch the cautious look she gave him and he couldn't help but smile. At least the girl had common sense to not trust everyone here, which was good. It wasn't as if he was going to do anything with her anyways, "Relax, I won't do anything." He seemed to act to calm and collected, his gaze showing no signs of a slight hint of malicious intention nor did he seem to be uneasy out on the streets. He asked curiously, "So, what has you out here on the streets so late at night?" He was genuenely curious, since he doesn't commonly interact with humans a small conversation would be nice.

  • OOC: I assume it would be a PAFP since the plot mostly focuses on the two characters involved. But I suppose you can join if you can think of something or I can create a new thread with similarities to this one so you can join it.

  • Kira looked at him with suspicioin, but held her tone of voice even. "My grandmother is sick so I came to visit her." she admitted as she started to dust off her pants, "she's across the street to the left. I guess I stayed for a bit longer then what I was supposed to." She looked around her suddenly conscious at how dark it was in this alley. "Um...so I should be..going.." she started to walk backwards and keep her distance from him.

  • Jason listened to her explanation then his expression became somewhat sympathetic as he continued to watch her. Hisattention was drawn towards how nervous she seemed to be, understandable considering the area she was in. But at her simple awkward sign of dismissal, he nodded his head and said in a cheerful tone, "Alright, just be careful around here." With that, he turned away, the calm demeanor he had was still around him. His curiosity was caught by the human girl... he had to admit she was quite good-looking for a human female, but something about the situation told him that he wouldn't be best if she saw him again soon.. but he did have the alternative of reverting back to his regular form instead of the human disguise.

  • Kira started to breath easier once she saw that he was gone. But that didn't mean she felt this weird sensation in her chest go away as well. She put a hand to her chest and furrowed her brows as she walked thinking of what it could be. Anxiety maybe?, she thought. It felt close to it. Her grandmother had scared her a bit when she was there and this neighborhood just gave her the total heebie jeebies, so it's just anxiety. Right? Shaking the feeling away she started back on the sidewalk again towards her house. Always making sure that she stood under some sort of light and had her cell phone ready to press the police speed dial.

  • Once the human girl had gotten at least a farther distance. Away, he took to one of the dark corners of the street. Scanning the area to make sure no one was watching, deciding it was best for him to do so, began to shift back to his regular form. The cat that was in his place was a rather odd looking tomcat with a shaggy mane of fur about its neck, the lean feline had a dark brown coat with splotches and many shades of different browns and golds and two ivory fangs protruded over the cat's lower jaw. His ears were tufted and black as well as his tail tip and his narrowed face and large paws seemed to give him a somewhat wild like appearance. Satisfied with the transformation, the large cat slowly made his way after her. Jason's ears perked slightly as he watched where she was going, his eyes were the same color as when he was in human form though, piercing green-gold gaze following her movements as well as keeping a look out for anyone out on the streets.

  • Kira was almost practically jogging now. She was really shaken up. Her grandmother was on the verge of death and she had only sat through it all, not able to do anything. Her eyes started to water at the thought, but she quickly blinked them away as she made her way down the street. She could've sworn she felt like she was being followed though. Looking over her shoulders she saw no one. Wait, what was that sound? She walked even closer. Why was it that her grandmother had to live in such a horrible neighborhodd?

  • The cat then trotted after her, tail twitching as he followed her movements his ears perked in alertness. The tail of the feline twitched rhythemtically back and forth as he quickened his pace after her as she began to jog. He thought, She must be nervous I suppose. He could scarcely hear her heartbeat, it seemed rapid as if she was plagued by some sort of anxiety. Eyes narrowing slightly, he was intrigued by the simple emotion. Quickening his pace, the odd looking cat raced forward until he was at her side, eyes looking up towards her as he kept in pace with her.

  • She was still somewhat jogging when she suddenly stopped and looked down. She almost melted on sight when she saw the cat. She stooped to his level and started to scratch him behind the ears. "Hey there, little fella. Where did you come from?" she didn't care that he looked different from anyother cat she had seen. Nor that his eyes seemed familiar to her.

  • The brown cat leaned against her touch, since it did feel good. He purred as his tail twitch back and forth with content, his gaze never left her's though. When she had asked her question, he had to use all of his self control to not laugh, so he let out a mew instead. It was quite easy imitating a regular cat for him so this was practically almost an everyday thing.

  • She smiled before scratching under his chin. He was probably the cutest thing in the world. She wanted to take him home but she didn't know if he was a stray or not. She looked around for a collar she didn't see one. "Hm," she spoke softly to him as she forgot her surroundings and how much she wanted to leave, "Where's you're home kiddo?"