fangs covered in blood ;; RP thread ;; vampires

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    Adrian Valestra ;; Patrician
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    "What a horrifying concept, more humans coming to this forest, feeding well really is such a nightmare. And I am not insane, the others are all much worse." The second part was a total lie. Yep, she was pretty much one of the more... Mentally interesting people in the clan. Not that it mattered. She followed him out the car, at a human speed. "Also, why do you act as if you have a choice?"


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    Raven Cross ;; Primeval

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    sorry I'm late xD I am laughing so hard at the escapades of Raven and Jackson.





    Benjamin was a bit surprised, and he stepped back, eyes unsympathetic with the human, but he glanced back at Skylar. "Do you want me to take him home?" He was strong, and he was often called on to do anything that required heavy lifting. Although really, this guy didn't look exactly all that heavy.
    But he heard steps, and turned to see Lyra leave. Realization hit him, but he turned back to Evan, and approached the guy. "Well. Bad luck, kid." He paused. "Skylar. There's another human nearby..." He had caught the scent of the baker boy.


    Garret froze, about to turn, to flee, when the words were in his ear, with a small gasp his head was wrenched back, and he felt what he hadn't felt in years. Contact. Puncture. Drain.
    The pain wasn't great, but it instilled the same fear it had when he was human, and he was held still, not fancying ripping away, leaving his throat to bleed, and so the male just stood there, bent over backwards as the female had him in her grasp. His pale blue eyes, black rimmed and bright, slid back to see the woman--ginger, a round face, and a sense of power. She was old. How old, he had no idea, but she was clearly not from this decade. He bared his teeth in a pained but mostly angry grimace, and got out, "Call me Garret. I never thought our blood tasted that good. Why don't you take out those fangs, and we can talk?" His tone was mostly just pissed, but there was anxiety leaking out, and it was clear he was tense.


    Then again, she was biting into his throat, so that was to be expected.




    Brandy finished. She smiled, and held it up. "Hey. Could you hold this? I gotta, um, you know..." She stood, looking awkward more than anything, but hey, vampires had bladders too.
    "I'll be quick."


    Krill whose name is apparently supposed to be Jarek decided it's better to leave her be and took the sketch. He sat down fully now, criss-crossing his legs and smiling gently down at the drawing. She was better than he'd anticipated, admittedly. To be fair, she'd claimed it would be a simple sketch, but he could see now that it was all modesty. Delicately he closed the book, not bothering to snoop around through the papers, and waited for Brandy's return.


    Clemence Philippa Wellwood III


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    Clemence releases her grip on this Garret fellow and takes a second to wipe a drop of his blood from her mouth. "It doesn't really bother me. Vampire, human, blood is blood. I'm old enough to the point where it doesn't matter anymore."



    Eldon Bertram Mylor Reddin-Salvatore


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    [color=black]Eldon walked up to stand beside his mother as she talked. She was really reckless when she felt like she was having fun. It has cause many problems in the past, and on several occasions, almost got them killed. Eldon waited till his mother stopped speaking to speak up himself. "I'm Eldon, and this is my mother Clemence. You're lucky that it was her that found you and not anyone else."

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    (Lol xD Also, I apologize for grammar mistakes because I'm multi-tasking)


    "Oh wow, yet another violation of my rights," Jackson mutters, folding his arms across his chest and starting to back away. "You say you're 'not as mentally ill' as the your friends, but somehow I doubt that, unless they all broke out of a psychiatric ward." He fingers the keys in his pockets thoughtfully, bunching them up into his hand before throwing them at her face as a type of distraction, making a run for despite already know he's going to fail. He goes running every weekend, so he's got pretty good stamina along with speed, but again, according to Raven, they're all vampires, and with her earlier stunts, it's really a futile attempt.


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    Adrian Valestra ;; Patrician
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    She caught the keys, frowning, "Had I been human I would have stuck a knife in you, but seriously, why are you going against a vampire? Ah to hell with it." She sighed, lunging gracefully out the car and grabbing his wrist. "Seriously, I'm taking you back now," she muttered, tugging lightly at him, though her grip was one of steel and diamond. She assumed she would meet someone like Benjamin along the way and she would leave the kid in his care.


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    Raven Cross ;; Primeval

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    "You're like a damn steel clamp," Jackson mumbles, yanking at his wrist, but he has a feeling that his hand would come off before he actually manages to pull away. The brunette digs his heels into the Earth leaning away from the woman while his other hand tries to uncurl her fingers, even kicking out with one of his legs once to se if hitting her in the back of her knee would do the same thing it does for humans and make her stumble.


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    The vampire closed his eyes as she removed herself and stepped aside, then he rolled his neck, obviously still in some pain, or at least discomfort. One hand, ringed with a collection of silver and black bands on each finger, the nails polished with both black and silver as well, rubbed his neck.
    He looked around from Clemence to Eldon. It was on Eldon his gaze stopped, because he was busy taking in the jaw, the nose, the eyebrows..and the muscles obvious even beneath the clothes.
    He gave a fake smile, still annoyed, and took a step closer, sticking out a hand. "I'm Garret. And I was not planning on being eaten today, I admit. It's still rather nice to meet you, though--I have been curious for a while on what kind of people would live all alone in the woods." His tone was sincere, and slowly his smile seemed more real.





    Brandy was gone. She knew he could sense her aura, but she was fast, and quiet, and already she was far from where she'd left Krill (should I keep calling him that or switch to Jarek?), her nose taking her to Garret. She would visit him, because she hadn't seen the guy in months.


    Jarek (yup. I'm switchin' back) first thought she was just getting far away to avoid his presence, but soon he was suspicious. Cautiously he followed after her, first at a regular pace, but once he remembered the Sovereign's words of warning, sprinting after her. Holding her sketchbook folded in his sleeve, he found himself unable to catch up; she was already too far. Nonetheless he kept his speed level - not like she would keep going forever.

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    Adrian Valestra ;; Patrician
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    "Now now," Raven admonished, "Don't make me hurt you, we both know you wouldn't like that very much, Neh?" She quickly moved her leg out the way, her face completely nonchalant. "Really, you're like my pet Mista, though hardly as elegant or cute." Mista, as we can all guess, his Raven's pet raven. I mean, everything about the lady was raveny, even her daylight ring. She tugged at him, though not very gently this time.
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    Raven Cross ;; Primeval

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    Clemence Philippa Wellwood III


    Primeval | Hair Style | Clothes | 640




    Eldon Bertram Mylor Reddin-Salvatore


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    [color=black]Eldon half smiled as he shook Garret's hand. While he did so, the vampire examined the man before him. Black hair, obviously dyed you could smell it, along with painted nails and nice collection of silver and black rings. He was also wearing makeup. "I don't think anyone exactly plans on it." Eldon couldn't figure out why, but the rouge vampire seemed oddly compelling. "How long have you been here?"

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    SKYLAR JULIANA LITUME
    I nodded to Ben. "Yes, take the fool home. And for the other human, someone else can deal with him." I muttered as I began to walk home. Our clan was a mess, we needed more training. I was so stressed. I climbed a tree and sat on it for a good five minutes. I just needed to relax. I got myself a cigarette again and lit it up.



    EVAN TYLER JAISON
    I was so confused. "W-W-What's happening?" I yelled. "My fathers the mayor, he'll know if I'm missing!" I said, I just wanted to go home. "Just let me go home!!" I said, confused and angry at the same time.


    Clemence Philippa Wellwood III


    Primeval | Hair Style | Clothes | 640


    Clemence turned around as she heard the shouting of a boy...it sounded like the mayor's son, but anyway, she was going to check it out. Her son could handle Garret. Runs to the scene, just in time to see Skylar climb up a tree. Clemence always found the vampire quite beautiful, but never spoke it out loud. She walks over to the tree and calls up, "Mind if I join you?"



    Eldon Bertram Mylor Reddin-Salvatore


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    SKYLAR JULIANA LITUME
    I looked at down to see Clemence and I nodded. "Come on up." I said with a smile. "Would you like a cigarette too?" I asked with a smirk. I always thought Clemence was beautiful so yes, I've had a thing for her but it wasn't like she liked me back.



    EVAN TYLER JAISON


    Clemence Philippa Wellwood III


    Primeval | Hair Style | Clothes | 640


    Clemence smiled widley as she quickly climbed up the tree and sat on a branch near Skylar. She considered Skylar's question about that cigarettes and shook her head. "No. I never was able to build the taste for those things." She brushes her orange hair out of her hazel eyes as she examined Skylar's face. "Stressed out?"



    Eldon Bertram Mylor Reddin-Salvatore


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    SKYLAR JULIANA LITUME
    I laughed and nodded. "Yeah. But who isn't stressed out?" I said as I looked at the sky. "How's the son?" I asked as I laughed a bit. It felt weird saying that.



    EVAN TYLER JAISON