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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: black; font-size: 10px;]warning! this thread will contain the following: sexual themes, gore, violence, swearing, and mentioning and/or possible actions of cannibalism. please do not join if you cannot handle any of that. thank you. c:
werecats are very interesting creatures.
not much is known about these shapeshifters. they're similar to werewolves but not completely. unlike werewolves, they have claws and fangs that are highly lethal to humans. not only are there werecats, but many different species of them like werelions, werejaguars, weretigers, wereleopards, and so on. not much is known about them since they aren't as popular as other supernatural beings.
there's much folklore on werecats but there's just enough to know about them. like their weaknesses are gold and electricity.
an untrained or even an experience hunter wouldn't know much about them. all they know is to avoid getting bit or scratched by these felines.
though that's enough information about these magnificent creatures. let's get to the fun stuff, shall we?
[yc] is from a family of hunters. [yc] has been trained to hunt down and kill an type of supernatural being that threatens humanity. they know that the job always gets finished, not matter what they have to do. all [yc]'s life they have been taught that anything not human is evil and that inhuman beings can never change. but what if they were wrong? what if supernatural creatures could change for the better?
there have been recent attack in a nearby town from where [yc] resides and they go check it out. from what they gather, it's a werecat. unsure how to confront the being, they try to gain everything about werecats. and from what they get, there's not much, but they use the information they obtained anyway.
[yc] manages to ambush the creature at night with a golden weapon of some sort. [yc] chases after the injured being until they finally corner the other. this is what [yc] has been waiting to do. kill the werecat. but what if they can't? something about the other makes them different from the others. but what is it? the fear in their eyes? the way that they possess feelings like any normal human? it's something but [yc] can't put a finger on it.
so, they let them go. after that night, things change. [yc] gets questioned by the werecat, who later on tells them his name is jesse. jesse follows [yc] around like a shadow and somewhere along the line saves them from another supernatural being. from there, they become partners and have each others backs. on their adventures they eventually fall in love, though there will be complications.
what if other hunters found out what jesse was? what if the other hunters decide to kill them both if they found out that the two are lovers? many more questions, but they will get answered at some time or another.
-be active!
-no kissing and dissing!
-be advanced! at least three paragraphs or more
-have fun! c:
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i was panting softly as i raced through the forest, jumping over roots and dodging branches that came down too low. my side was stinging like crazy and i could feel the blood gushing out of the weeping wound. i gritted my teeth together and narrowed my visionaries into tiny slits as i continued racing forward. even though i was way ahead of him, i could hear his pursuing footsteps coming after me. i could hear the rapid beating of the hunter's heart and the breaths he inhaled and exhaled. it was hard concentrating when you've been injured badly and it hurts to move.
i made a sharp left and instantly regretted it. i managed to slip and skid forth like one of those guys trying to reach home base before the baseball was caught. what was in even worst was that it was on my bad side. i released a stream of colorful language before lying there on the ground. my hurt side spasmed out as i gasped in pain. something was digging into it and it was hurting like hell. i rolled onto my other side and closed my eyes briefly. even though it was nighttime, i could see everything perfectly.
if i were a regular human, i would be able to make out shapes in the darkness but not be able to see the details of the objects. the only thing i was happy about at the moment was that it was a new moon, which made the whole place dark and hard for the hunter to track me down.
anyway...
i lifted up a hand and careful touched my wound. i bit my tongue as my side spasmed down again and blew out a quiet breath after it stopped. i tenderly felt around the wound then the opening. that's when i felt something poking out. to be honestly, i was scared. i though it was bone but i grasped the object stick out and tugged it out. another painful spasm shook my body and i fought back a scream. i brought the object to my face and saw that it was a stick. a huff came from me and i threw it off into the distance.
i slowly sat up and trudged onward, wobbling slightly. then i stopped and sniffed softly. i lost scent of the hunter and instantly felt wary. i moved in silenced as i made my way through the forest. i had a hand over my wound and blinked slowly as i made out a clearing ahead. a soft grunt came from my lips as i walked forward, taking in slow breaths. i was starting to feel lightheaded and faint. i nearly tripped over my feet as i made out that there was cave not too far away. i steered in that direction, getting there in a painful slow process.
at last, i made it! i entered and shuddered since it felt pretty cool in here. i stopped when i reached the end and dropped to my knees. my bottom lip trembled and my eyes started to feel hot. i wanted to cry. i was in pain, was probably going to die, and most of all, i was scared. i took in a shakey breath and squeezed my eyes shut. i shifted around until i was sitting crisscross on the cool ground and rested my head back against the wall.
thoughts were racing through my mind and i swallowed quietly. my nostrils flared as i caught a scent and instantly jerked my head up, oculars snapping open. my optics flashed a bright yellow color before going back to their original brown. i tensed up as i realized it was the hunter and went stiff as he advanced forward slowly. my eyes darted from side to side to see if there was an escape route. the only on was in front of me and that was currently block by that son of a b-tch.
i shifted uneasily and winced as agony flooded my system. a soft whine came from me when he was close, staring at him wide-eyed.
