Posts by Wolfie

(Hmm... Due to his nature as a supernatural creature himself I'd say he can definitely see through her guise, the regular illusion magic she uses not really working on him since it was designed to hide her from humans. With that, I'll start us off!)

With the moon hung high in the sky, a silent watcher of the world, Dawn made her way home from an unusually exhausting day of work. She loved walking home on beautiful nights like these, mostly because there was no more people to deal with ony most occasions. She had enough encounters with people doing the job that let her get by in life, both literally and financially. Despite the rather fortunate dual purpose of the job, supporting both her supernatural and worldly needs at once, she couldn't help but feel like it made the rest of life feel rather empty. Combine that with the fact that she cut her emotional love life off for the past few years and you had a rather depressed young girl. Moonlit nights like the one she made her way through gave her a sense of peace and tranquility, a feeling of belonging if only so very brief.

As Dawn turned down the increasingly heavily forested area that led to her quaint home on the outskirts of town, a large rustling was heard from within the forest. It was not the typical noises of the woods that she often heard on her treks back home, but something far larger. Had someone decided to start cutting trees down in the dead of night without any modern tools? She shook her head, the thought cementing in how unlikely such a thing would be. Was it perhaps a bear that had wandered too far from the usual trappings of the massive forest? She decided if that was the case it was best that she deal with it now before it accidently crossed into the more populated areas. At least scare it off if nothing else.

The kitsune was happy that she had decided to wear a skirt that was definitely on the shorter side to work that day, because as she moved off the side of the road into the forest, the brambles of the living ecosystem were unrelentless. It wasn't before too long that her legs felt quite scratched up, but at least her clothes were mostly making it through unscathed. Well, as unscathed as they could going through a dense forest. Rips and tears began to appear quite commonly across her clothes, but thankfully nothing severe. Still though, she was going to have to toss this outfit or get it repaired. A deep sigh left her lips at the prospect, but she forged on.

Another massive rustling was heard, this time much louder and much closer. That didn't quite sound like a bear she noted, apprehensively continuing to the noise. There was a light tremble to her movments now as she neared the source of the sounds. Thankfully the canopy of the forest wasn't as dense as the sheer amount of trees would otherwise lead one to beleive, allowing the moonlight to penetrate in and illumate the woods with an ominous glow. As she pondered over what could be making such noises in the otherwise fairly quite night time forest, her senses began to pick up a singular life force that stood out from the rest of the forest creatures that faintly made their tiny energy's known.

Dawn's eyes went wide as she got closer. The sheer level of power given off by whatever it was incredible. The kitsune had never experienced such an oppressing essence in her entire life, not even her father who was a master of his supernatural form. She tensed up incredibly quickly, scared to even continue. What could be out there that sent such waves of power that she could literally feel it before it was close? She debated turning back and fleeing from the source, desiring to let someone else deal with whatever it was, but then she noticed something else. Something more overpowering than the life force. A scent. Her body swooned as the wind sent it further in her direction. What was that? Whatever it was, her body screamed out in demand that it desired to find out.

With eyes glazed over, a certain want written across her face, and thoughts clouded by whatever that scent was, she pressed forward. Her movements were still filled with trepidation as she moved to what was now appearing to be a decently large clearing in the otherwise dense greenery, but they also had a sluggishness to them that she herself wasn't quite aware of. The more steps she took, the more her body felt on fire. Then she froze up upon entering the open area, spotting something massive near the center. Dawn dropped her illusion magic to summon a bright blue orb in her hand, a manifestation of her life drain powers brought visual form. "W-What are you? W-Who are you?" she questioned, both voice and body quivering in an odd mixture of undesired lust and fear. Now the energy the creature was given off was almost suffocating, and at the same time it was amazing. She could gorge herself on it and it wouldn't even make a dent in that well of power! The thought terrified her at what could be so strong, but excited her at the prospect of potentially draining more than just what was required to live. No, this thing had enough essence to really make her feel alive, whatever it was.

(Hopefully that's a good start!)

Fenris noticably reacted to her sexy breathy moan, teeth slightly making more rough motions on her neck as his tongue and lips had their way with her. It was all the vampire could do to not rip open her neck and feast right then and there. No, forcing back the bloodlust he let a more sexual lust take control. He moved his hand from her breast where he had been taking the liberty of enjoying and slid it down her body, making sure to let his finger tips trail down ever so slowly as he nuzzled her neck with desire. His hand slipped into her rather enticing skirt, finding the spot he desired. As her scent filled his lungs, the only thing in his mind was givnig her what she wanted and hearing more of those moans that had so readily turned the vampire on.

It was unusual for the vampire to be so voracious in his hungers of the flesh, but he threw the thought from his head in reckless abandon. He didn't care who she was, what she was, or why she was there in that moment. No, all he cared about was pleasing her and himself in a rough night of sexual passion. Hell, she could be a werewolf somehow in some weird twist of fate, but he didn't give a single shit as his mind seemed to revert to an animal-like state. His hormones raged like some sort of wolf wishing to mate, and he embraced that feeling eagerly. Fenris was going to make her scream his name, make the world aware that he had claimed her for his own that night.

That's fine, if you have some issues keeping up fully it's not a big deal haha. I'm gonna be doing this scenario but in a different way each time with anyone interested in doing it, because I find the roleplay that develops to be quite fun, so don't sweat it! I can understand the issue that can come with writers block/lack of muse at times.

With that being said, no r@pe is perfectly fine! Especially in this roleplay for sure. No is no, especially when you have a magic spell forcing you to accept that no is no haha.

I'd like to do GxG with this one if that's okay. Is there a particular theme that interests you for this roleplay, or particular time frame in history? Once we get that sorted I'll make the thread with my character's form and hopefully a first post that reflects things well for you to be able to play off of nicely. :)

Dawn's face showed incredible surprise at the large beast's form she could now make out properly in the moonlight. It was a magnificently terrifying wolf, far larger than any she had ever seen in her time near her family's forest shrine. That same face of surprise turned to fear as a rather scary growl boomed from the creature, only to turn back into even greater surprise at what she now looked upon. It was a... guy? The wolf no longer seemed to exist, but that life energy was still there.

She took a few steps back in fear at what she saw, only to trip over a branch that she had accidently made her way in front of. Scrambling to get up ensued, but she stopped at the male's words, staying in her downed position. He was a shifter? She had heard stories growing up about the powerful creatures, but they usually were spoken more like myths. They existed, sure, but they were so far and few the details had lost a lot of their truths. Dawn pressed her skirt down to make sure nothing was visible that she didn't want to be scene, looking over at the man.

"O-Oh... I h-hope I didn't interrupt anything," the young kitsune spoke, tails curling around her defensively as she noticed the huge buck the shifter had apparently brought down. Then it clicked with her. What did he mean by 'What are you'? Who don't usually ask someone what they are without reason, you ask them who they are. Then she remembered the orb she had briefly summoned, now dissipated from her fall. She had dropped her illusion, hadn't she?

Dawn took a deep breath as she lay there, reluctant to get up in case he took it as an act of aggression. She was scared of the powe he likely wielded, and she was equally aware that she was probably on his territory. He seemed like a nice guy this Ryan, but she wasn't sure how long that would last for. "I'm guessing you can s-see me how I am huh? I'm a K-Kitsune. My name's Dawn. I-I'm really sorry for intruding," the lithe form now surrounded by tails managed, voice still quaking with fear.

Fenris took note of the leverage she helped him achieve in getting access to her, happy that she seemed to desire the attention he was all too willing to give. His hand moved Eve's panties over to the side with ease giving him unrestricted access to what he wanted. He slid a few fingers into her with practiced skill, aiming to make her pleasure soar to new heights by his quite rough assault. The feeling of her taking hold of him and pulling him closely only made his passion deepen.

As he eagerly pleasured the girl that lie under his control beneath him, he began to start losing control of himself in the process. As his owns need mounted in strength with his lips already massaging the delicate flesh of her neck, he couldn't quite hold back what he was very well. Fenris's eyes became bloodshot, and fangs protruded from where his previously normal canine teeth used to be. With his mind clouded by pure lust he wasn't aware of the change to his more vicious look. Fortunately Eve had her eyes closed and he was nuzzling her neck passionately, out of her immediate vision. The vampire didn't sink his teeth into her like his body screamed for him to do, but he did continue to kiss and nip at her neck, a dangerous game that tempted his hunger.

I'd definitely be down if you wanted to set the world to be based in Faerun for sure, perhaps along the Sword Coast near Neverwinter? I absolutely love D&D haha. A victorian style to things would also be cool though, so I'll leave that up to you as to which you would prefer between the two.

Fenris continued his rough assault on her increasingly drenched sex for several long moments, savoring the sounds she was making as he did so. Each moan, each breath, was like another note in beautiful song to the vampire who desired to hear the song continue. The arousal he himself felt only mounted with time as he deprived himself of giving in, letting it build to what would no doubt be a rather powerful release of sexual energy.

Finally though the male could not take it any longer. Her scent which seemed to only become more powerful and prevalent as he pleasured her, and the feeling of her so lustfully pressing against him like a dog in heat, drove him into a wild frenzy. His eyes seemed to be more bloodshot, but luckily his veins around his eyes had not taken on form yet. The bloodshot look of his eyes along with the fiery desire that danced within gave him the look of someone who had stayed up all night frantically working on some masterpiece.

Fenris removed his hand from between her legs and his body from above her, standing up beside the couch. He ferociously took his shirt off, causing a slight tear as his vampiric strength got the better of him. With chiseled abs now visible to Eve he quickly removed his lower articles of clothing in a rush of desire. The look on his face was one of a crazed animal, his gaze upon her as he lustfully took hold of her legs and pulled Eve close to him standing by the couch. The vampire worked to remove her panties as well, but made it a point to leave her skirt on as he found it to be quite a turn on. With a rough thrust of his hips that were driven by an insatiable lust he entered her, finally pleasuring himself as he had desired so badly. Fenris's head went back as a moan escaped his lips, fangs fully extending as he allowed his inner monster out.

Dawn watched curiously as he took hold of the large buck. She could only imagine the speed and strength needed to take one down without a firearm of some kind or setting a trap. It was quite an impressive sight to see, thinking about what a chase between the two would have looked like. Her thoughts were snapped back to the present moment at his next words though which were filled with distrust. "Y-Yes sir, I'm alone. I left my clan awhile ago to live on my own. P-Please don't hurt me..." the kitsune managed, the male's imposing form only making her lithe features some that much smaller.

She stood up carefully, tails tangled with several branches uncomfortably, and dispelled her magic except a singular small orb that floated next to her that she was using as a light source now. "I-I was just on my way home from work and h-heard sounds in the woods so I came to check," Dawn explained, eyes filled with fear. Then she caught more of his scent on the wind and her eyes took on a much more driven look, her facial expression now having a pretty smile upon it. Her body seemed to release itself from the earlier tension it held, and her voice no longer trembled.

"You're really quite impressive, Ryan, you know that? I've never felt anything so powerful," the young girl spoke with lust dripping from her words that she couldn't quite control. She hungered for him in more ways than one, despite how terrifying he was mere moments before shifting. The man's life essence made her body tremble with need, and the pheromones he gave off made her mind alight with want. Her tails flared out dramatically around her as she slowly stepped towards him, a certain purpose to her stride.

*Bows in an exaggerated noble fashion* Your welcome! Happy to help~

Basic Information

Name: Liliana Venith

Nicknames: Lily, Lightsbane, She-Who-Prowls-The-Night

Age: Biologically 21; Bound in stasis by a spell for several years

Date of Birth: January 1st

Gender: Female

Gender Identification: Female




What She is

Species: Werewolf

Powers/Abilities: Complete control over transformations ranging from human, to a very large wolf, to a full blown werewolf.

Alliances: (Will be) Forcibly aligned to Sara




What She Looks Like

Appearance/Faceclaim: Weiss from RWBY.

~Human~ ~Full Werewolf~ ~Wolf Form~

Hair Color: White, including in all other forms.

Eye Color: Gold

Build: Very petite in human form. Both wolf forms are very athletic and hulking.

Height: 5'2 in human form. 8'0 in werewolf form. 4'6 in wolf form.

Weight: 115 lbs in human form. 350 lbs in werewolf form. 200 lbs in wolf form.

Other: N/A

Who She is

History: Liliana was born into a very middle class family with her mother, father, and two sisters. Her life was quite simple but all together was nice. Her father pushed her academic studies with a quite forceful attitude, and her mother reinforced her more artistic desires. Things were quite well for the longest time until one fateful day when something attacked their quaint home far on the outskirts of town. A giant werewolf had attacked their house, ripping the feeble wood to shreds like paper. Her father fought to defend her, but he was quickly killed in the ensuing fight. Due to his failure, the wolf managed to kill one of her sisters and injure their mother. Lily intervened, taking her dagger and jumping on top of the wolf's back in rage at the loss of her family, stabbing the great creature repeatedly in the back. It threw her off howling in pain, and then transformed into a now bloody human, uttering only the words "It's your burden now" before bleeding out. Liliana ignored his words and went to tend to her family, doing her best to take care of everyone.

Things were once again fine for awhile, until the next full moon. Liliana changed into that which she had killed, having absorbed the curse into herself. She demonstrated more control over the form than her family's killer had, having the ability to think relatively properly while changed despite an intense surge of both hunger and hormonal lust. Her family however was terrified, and fled to alert the nearby town. Guards swarmed the house, forcing Lily to flee.

She was alone on her own for awhile after, having run far from the town question and trying her best to live on her own despite the lost of her few living family members. Little did she know she was being tracked by a group of powerful wizards wishing to control her power for their own. They ambushed her and subsequently bound her easily overtaken human form.

The wizards took her to a nearby cave system to attempt their spells, somewhere safe from being found. The forced her into her wolf form with moon magic and began enhancing it with vile magics, forcing her to become magically charged. Her werewolf form increased dramatically in power, and they granted her the ability to control her transformations. The wizards had made a mistake though in how much magical energy they had bestowed upon the girl, as now their binding spells would not work. No matter how hard they tried, the spells meant to control the great white werewolf would not work. In an attempt to protect the world from the creature they had enhanced beyond belief, they used their remaining energy to cast a stasis spell on the monster to contain it within the cave forever.

Little did the wizards know that their stasis spell would become weak over time, and the binding spells they had cast would only ferment in power over time until they had become strong enough to finally work.

Family Relations: Mother, Father, and two sisters. (All deceased as of the roleplay)


Sexuality: Homosexual


Relationship Status: Single

(There we go, hopefully that's good! Would you like to take the first post or shall I?)

Dawn tilted her head to the side in question, a look of innocence on her face as her ears bent over in an attempt to look more cute. A very vibrant smile was on her face now. "I don't really want anything from you persay..." she spoke, her tails swaying from right to left as her voice trailed off. "I just think you're pretty hot is all," the kitsune finished, a giggle escaping her small form as she looked up at him with a sly look on her face. Her tails seemed to react as she finished what she was saying, curving around her and pointing at Ryan.

An audible sigh escaped her, chest puffing out in protest at what he said after. Then she lit back up when she realized he had said we. "Does that mean I'm staying at your place for the night?" Dawn asked with a pleading look upon her face, eyes silently begging him like a lost puppy. Now that she was closer his imposing form looked more attractive than scary, but perhaps that was her mounting arousal doing the thinking.

As Fenris's head fell back down from its raised back position to view the beautiful girl he had just claimed, he noticed the fang's that were protruding from her mouth now. A smile dawned upon his face upon seeing the fangs, driving his lust even farther. He had figured that she was a vampire by the lack of compulsion, but now he was certain that she was.

The vampire leaned over Eve as he continued his rough thrusting into her and kissed her vigorously, his mind was consumed with the act they were both partners in. His hands found themselves back on the back of her head with a handful of hair, and snaking up her shirt to take hold of her breast. The only difference this time was that his movements were far more rough in his actions, not caring in the slightest now whether he hurt her at all, and the fact that this time they were both receiving the pleasure they desired. All Fenis cared about now was screwing her like the animal he was deep down, and she herself was as well.

Dawn rolled her eyes playfully at his comment, tails mimicing the movment. She watched with admiration at Ryan's shift into wolf form, amazed at both how terrifying and beautiful his beast form was. "I'm not worried," she said with another giggle as she began to follow the wolf who now held the deer by its neck. "If you were going to kill me you'd have done it already, and I'm certainly not a problem for the likes of you," she said as she pranced after him, a certain fox-like grace about her movements as she balanced each step with her myriad tails.

The kitsune did her best to keep up with the massive wolf as he picked up the rate of his speed, but even with the buck slowing him down it was quite difficult. The young girl was a lover not a fighter, and when she had to do fighting it usually involved loving of a sort. Running through the woods after a large shapeshifter had not been on her to-do list either, so her clothes were terribly prepared for the journey.

At her slower pace earlier through the woods it wasn't as much of an issue, but trying to keep up with the wolf led to several shredded areas of clothing. Not horribly ripped, but noticable enough to look like she had gone through a fight or something with an animal. Perhaps that part was still on the agenda if her night with the shifter turned sour. There wasn't much the kitsune could do if he did decide to hurt her or worse considering he had far too much life essence to think about draining as an attack, but she stood by the fact that if he was going to do something he would have already done so... Or at least that's what her decidedly not very smart plan had been. She did realize that as she followed him along, but both her literal and more primal hunger steered her mind away from the safety she probably should have been seeking.

(You did great!)

The first thing Liliana felt was a curious hand. Then a bright flash of light as her vision began to work again, the stasis spell ending and her bodily functions resuming from where they had previously left off. Her mind swam with anger, hate, resentment. All negative feelings as she wanted to lash out against her captors that had so boldly captured her, vile magics morphing her further from the normal life of a human she wished to live.

But as her vision began to truly work, the world being seen for the first time in ages, it was not wizards that she was met with. Matter of fact, it wasn't even multiple people. It was a single girl, the owner of the hand she now felt upon her. Confusion clouded her mind, only heightening her rage.

Why couldn't she move? Why was there a girl in front of her? Where where the people that captured her? These were all questions she began asking herself, but it all ended abruptly. She could move again. And unfortunately for the young girl that was in front of her, her mounting anger had not dissipated in the slightest over the years.

Liliana stretched her now mobile form, releasing a blood curdling howl before swinging at the small girl in front of her, only to find her hand stopping short of making contact. No matter what she did, something was stopping her from attacking the girl. Now she was more angry. "What have you done to me?" she growled, venom dripping from each word as she spoke. "I swear to the cruel gods above I will feast on you!" Liliana screamed in rage, once again trying to swing her claws at the girl but it failed like before.

(Yeah I definitely agree with you on all of that. Honestly, give me a well directed Deadshot movie instead. I'll stay with the man with the suit of iron, the american captain, that one norse god, and the green dude. Haha in all seriousness though yeah, the Marvel movies outclass Suicide Squad so badly it hurts. Plus, Iron man is awesome so it takes a lot to beat that. His character development in the recent movies has been awesome.

That's good that the cuddles were amazing though! That's the most important part honestly. I'm happy you two were able to have a wonderful night together! :) .... Even if the movie wasn't so good lol. )

The cyborg watched her change with interest, curious to see what her outfit she had chosen would look like on her. He was not disappointed at the visual imagery that she had bestowed upon him. Enna looked absolutely adorable, and the cute lullaby she had made earlier only cemeted that fact in further. Genji couldn't get enough of his little flower. She was like a drug that made the world seem less dark.

Releasing a laugh as she jumped on his back, he thought her question over carefully for a moment, trying to decide what he thought would be good for the two of them. The idea of starting on a book together with her was quite appealing to the man, but so did playing with his wonderfully accepting girl. Perhaps that was just all because doing anything with Enna made his heart sing praises of how amazing she is was part of the trouble deciding. "Hmm... I think I'd like to start on our book together my little fox. It'll be nice to tell you stories while watching you work your artistic magic," Genji decided as he also donned his own scarf, which took slightly more effort with the girl now latched to him.

"A second sword huh? Is my first one not big enough to please you without help?" The ninja joked mischievously, trying to brighten the mood as best as he could, something he had noticed Enna striving to do the entire time. As much as it pained him to be in his current situation, if he didn't laugh about things he'd probably break down and cry instead. He had enough crying for one day, as he was sure Enna did as well.

Dawn watched him bring the deer to the porch, a deep breath causing her rather perky chest to puff out before returning to normal. She was happy to finally be away from the words and somewhere she could finally relax for at least a little bit. The kitsune was definitely in pain from all the scratches she had sustained on the way there, and her clothes were just as bad if not worse. Still, it was that or walk back through the forest on her own, and she felt the effort was worth following the man back to his home. Or wolf as it were.

The petite female's expression shifted to one of curisoity and aprehension as the wolf approached her, confused as to what was going on. She stood still though, letting him do whatever it was he wanted to do. As the wolf moved past her, fur making contact with her skin, her tails bristled in excitement. His scent was now intoxicating almost being so close, and the kitsune loved it. A very light moan she couldn't hold in escaped her lips at the feeling of his muzzle. When he tugged at her skirt, she wanted him to continue.

As he walked away though, she seemed to snap out of her lust, if only for a moment. Why was she so enticed by this guy more than others? What was it about this guy that drove her so crazy? Maybe it was the prospect of his life force, but either way she found it to be odd to say the least. That didn't deter her however, as honestly she didn't really care what it was that made her want him. She just knew she wanted him.

When Dawn saw what he had come back with, she put her hands over her chest and swished her tails in a circle, ears gently bending. "Aww, my hero!" she joked, but truthfully she was appreciative of his help. After all from his prespective he had met a fox demon in the woods and then been followed home. Sure, he was a shifter himself, but that didn't mean he had to help. The gesture he was making did not fall upon deaf ears, as evident by the smile on her face.

Fenris continued his rough loving of her body, oblivious to the golden eyes that were hidden to him during their passionate kiss. All he knew was that she fangs, and more importantly that he wanted to make her moans ring out through the night. Even if he did notice, which he most likely would before too long, he might not even care. His horomones were raging with such fury that even a werewolf would suffice in his pursuit of pleasure, so long as he wasn't bitten.

The vampire enjoyed her rough animalistic clawing of his back. The pain only amplified the pleasure, making him feel that much more alive. He didn't mind how ferocious she wanted to get, he was her plaything and she was his. Fenris pulled his lips aways from her slowly, only to move them to her neck once again as his urges tempted him to give in. This time however he couldn't hold himself back any longer. The building arousal from their rough love making sent him over the edge of no return. While one part of him was already inside her, he added two more while squeezing her soft mound of flesh he held in his hand that wasn't tangled with her hair. His fangs sank into her neck, drawing the blood that he desired so badly. Considering the fact that he had assumed she was a vampire by first glance, he didn't bother trying to hide his hunger in the slightest.

The faunus's heart seemed to flutter as she spoke, every word she said deepening the attraction he felt towards the girl in front of him. It felt good to be seen as a regular part of society and not some freak of nature as most humans seemed to think. Instead Enna didn't think him any different at all, evident by her hands now holding his, which was a breath of fresh air in the otherwise dark world they inhabited. "No need to apoligize, it's not your fault at all. It makes me happy to know that you're so accepting of our kind. Of me," he said, shaking his head at her sympathy. She didn't need to offer any for she had already treated him better than anyone in Vale so far.

Daunte's ears perked up at the idea of seeing her home. It sounded like a wonderful plan to the teenager, both for the idea of seeing her home itself and the idea of doing more things with her. "I'd love to see your home one day Enna! I'm sorry to hear of your parents though, but they must have been amazing to bring you into this world," he spoke, a playful flirt that he hoped she would appreciate. He then rolled his eyes slightly, stopping at his food. "You probably wouldn't want to meet my family though I'd imagine. You know, because..." he trailed off, thinking better than to say what he was going to say. His expression quickly turned happy though, smiling at her as he went back to eating some more of his food.

As he was eating, his ears perked up at her words and he blushed heavily, eyes going wide in surprise. Daunte hadn't quite been ready for her sweet and honest words, and the idea that she thought his ears were cute made him tingle all over. He steeled himself and quickly finished his food before nodding at her suggestion. "I-I'm surprised you think my ears are cute. That's not something you don't hear every day," he mentioned sheepishly, eyes finding her own.

"AAnyway I think that's probably true. We don't want to get in trouble for missing curfew," the faunus agreed, standing up from the table, holding his hand out to help her from her seat. "And I mean, we can always continue you this back at the dorms. I-If you wanted to that is," Daunte offered, reluctant to end their night. The wolf boy had enjoyed the dinner date with Enna immensely, just now realizing that he had indeed taken her on a date. Or she had taken him on a date. It had certainly been one wild first day of school.

Isabelle may have said it was nothing, but to Ahri it meant the entire world right now. Cuddled up under the umbrella with her made it feel as if time stopped; she could stay in that moment forever. She shook her head in protest at the idea of a bigger umbrella, disagreeing whole-heartedly, but not for the reasons she said. "Oh no really it's fine! It's my fault for not bringing my own. I really appreciate this," she said with a gracious smile. She seemed to stop for a moment though, realizing something. "Oh I can't believe myself! My name's Ahri! Sorry for not mentioning that earlier, it's been a long day," Ahri said with a cute giggle, duly taking note of the hand that was now on her shoulder which she enjoyed the feeling of.

As they continued to walk to the cafe, the raven haired girl cocked her head to the side in confusion at Isabelle's phone ringing at this time of day. However as her confusion was answered, her eyes seem to almost dilate at the words as she internalized them. She did her best to shake the thoughts from her head. No, she would handle this so called girl later. Now was not the time to lose it standing under the same umbrella as the women she sought. "Oh really? I can't say I'm surprised honestly, you're really cute. Tis a shame. Maybe if things don't work out between you two I'll ask you on date," Ahri said with another cute giggle, a shy smile and a blush appearing. She wasn't really embarrassed by her advances, but it wouldn't quite be normal for her to be fully confident with a girl she had neve met, in the middle of the rain all alone. Not to mention it was hard to truly feel cutesy when an insatiable rage was slowly building up in the back of your thoughts.

The girl happily listened to Isabelle start to talk as they reached the cafe, thoughts being eased at her words. A surprised look crossed her face though in response to the sudden question. "It's okay I'd love to get to know you as more than just a stranger after all, you seem like a cool girl! Glad to know that I fall within the perfect stranger category though, instead of some low class stranger," Ahri joked, a sly smile crossing her face at the casual flirt. "Me? Video games, sports, pretty girls. All likes of mine. And well, I'd have to agree with what you said. I'd love to find someone to spend my life with," she truthfully spoke, relatively short skirt fluttering in the wind as she spoke, and a look on her face that spoke volumes of how she liked Isabelle.

(Edit: Realized the original post with her form was lost with the transfer, so quickly just made it into a character bio thingy so we have access to it should we need.

Ahri! (The yandere girlfriend!) )

Fenris continued to indulge on feeding his insatiable hunger, both literally and sexually, not stopping for a moment with either advance as her warm blood flowed down his throat with ease and her body made his alight with a fire rarely experienced by the vampire. His mind focused in on her cute breaths of air and her moans that told him he was doing his job, each time his name escaping Eve's lips only further encouraging him to please her. It was in this heated rutting of two rather vicious animals that he almost didn't notice her eyes subtly glowing a brilliant glow.

But he had, and now he was confused. Her canines now made more sense matched with the golden eyes, her teeth having been not quite as pointed as he was used to. As did her seemingly unending sexual need. But it was a full moon, and werewolves did a lot more than have glowy eyes and elongated teeth. They turned into terrifying wolves with the ability to spread a curse, and the power to kill a vampire from a single bite. But Evelyn was definitely no wolf, as much as she may have wanted their act like one in heat. She was some sort of mixture, a human with increasingly evident wolfish features.

Fenris didn't care though as he continued to give her the rough love they both had desired. As confused as he was, she was letting him feed on her without so much as a question. And, now with the taste of her blood all too clear, she was not on vervain. Either their was something about the situation the vampire wasn't understanding, or she just simply didn't care either. As he pulled his fangs away from her for a moment, he looked at her while fully vamped out, a lust filled smile that only could come from a vampire mating with a horny wolf while he fed visible to her. The vibrancy of her eyes was incredibly attractive as was the dangerous game he was playing sleeping with a werewolf. It only made his hormones surge even further. It was like knowing what she was made his body react even stronger.

The man's vampiric strength forced its way into the act he was so eagerly committing, blood fueling his passion that much further. Fenris growled a throaty response to her continued uttering of his name, Eve's name escaping his own lips in a much gruffer tone as he let out a deep breath. A promise so to speak of what he wanted to do to her. His fangs sank back into her neck once again as he rather violently increased the speed of his thrusting. Her blood was like a drug that he couldn't get enough of, her pheromones transferring to him that much easier as he drank the crimson ichor. It drove the vampire into a sexual blood driven frenzy of which he himself could no longer control. If she bit him and killed him right then there, he didn't care. The only thing on his mind was mating the wolf he now lusted for far greater than any female he had ever been with before. She was new, attractive, dangerous... and he loved it all.