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Post by †Chaplain† on Jul 5, 2007 0:23:32 GMT -5
Cain nodded, he was out of questions, that's really all he wanted to know, but something else kept itching at him. He was missing something, something that seemed important, something that he couldn't read in his books. "So, what's with that, 'thing' , you half way trasformed into in the window, i only caught a glimps, but i knew something had happened with you? What was it?" he asked. |
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Post by Serenity on Jul 5, 2007 7:50:30 GMT -5
"Transform?"
She was purposely acting stupid now as her heart began to race. 'If he finds out what I am, he'll be sure to send hunters after me and my pack.' She paused her thoughts, glancing back towards her bedroom window, looking at the slightly ajared door of where Daniel had disappeared from minutes ago. 'The pack... They'll kill me if they knew a human saw my transformation. They'll kill me if I even tell him!'
She looked down at him, pulling on a confused face as she tilted her head to one side, eyeing him.
"I don't know what in the world you are talking about?" she asked blankly. |
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Post by †Chaplain† on Jul 5, 2007 10:56:43 GMT -5
Cain lifted an eyebrow, "O really," he said cracking a smile. "If you didn't already know... I read books." He patted his bookbag around his waist, "and i happen to know excactly what you transformed into, a werewolf." He felt prowd for himself now that all that reading has paid off, but he dosen't know if this werewolf is good or bad. "After elimating everything else your transformation could be, that was left, so... how bout' telling the truth everyonce and awhile."
He was now afraid that he pissed her off, and he had dropped his only weapon. Fighting a werewolf was not his idea of a stroll along the street sidewalk, but a suiscide waiting to happen. |
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Post by Serenity on Jul 5, 2007 13:46:48 GMT -5
The female growled slightly, her talons unsheathing now without care of what trouble she'd be in. Her bare feet even produced talons, and her muscles began to bulge while her body switched positions. Once more, the light blue-haired female was hunched on the rooftop, looking as if she were going to lunged onto prey. Her eyes became cold and hard, mimicking the very emeralds that people would call beautiful. But the way he gaze was was far from beautiful...it was threatening.
Suddenly, she leapt down from the two-story building, landing on all fours as she quickly lifted her head to stare at Cain. Her eyes flashed a quick color of gold, and she snarled as she fought the urge to change as anger surged through her veins.
"You tell anyone, and that gets the pack in trouble," she whispered, fingers flying to her head as she began to tremble, fighting the passionate cracking of her spine and streching of her body as she told herself over and over not to change. "I will be blamed... Daniel knows I am talking to you. I will get killed," she whispered more-so to herself than to any other.
"Dammit," she cursed, and looked back to her house. Using the unsheathed nails from both hands and feet, she quickly began to climb her way up. "Cain, you need to leave. If they know that you know about us, you'll be killed..." She paused, realizing for once she was showing care towards a human. But, then anger flowed through her again. "DON'T TELL ANYONE!" She violently whispered. "Hunters will come after us again..." |
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Post by †Chaplain† on Jul 5, 2007 23:44:39 GMT -5
Cain craked a smile, "Like i could tell anyone, whenever i mention my werewolf theroies from my books, they call it fiction and laugh, so it's pointless... don't worry." He wasn't afraid of her transformation, he hasn't been afraid since his meeting with what he thought was a werewolf.
Both his parents were killed in a tragic fire, or atleast that's what the firemen said. Cain was only eleven, but he could still see the creature standing over there bodies, his parents bodies. He could remember the blood pooling on the floor, and the thick fur of the creature standing over them. He wanted to avenge them, but he was afriad. He hid in the corner and smuthered his face in his knees. It came after him clawing at his chest. He shirt ripped to shreds and blood seaped all over him. When the firement came after him, he was barely alive, almost died of blood loss; but his parents weren't so lucky. For some reason it left him alive, like he wasn't worth it to kill. After he was gone (and taken to his aunts and uncles house), he swore an oath to kill their kind; all of them.
Cain's face became serious as his memory flashed over his eyes. He shook his head, he didn't want to know anymore about that horrible pasttime. He placed his hand on his side, over a scar under his shirt and jacket. |
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Post by Serenity on Jul 6, 2007 6:46:37 GMT -5
"You okay?"
The female was already halfway up the wall that lead towards the roof of her house. Emerald eyes shimmered like jewels as she stared down at him, smelling his scent...reading him. She would know if he lied... She would be able to tell if he hesistated, if he tried to cover it...she'd know.
While waiting for the answer, she continued pulling herself up towards the roof, still fighting back the pain of transformation. It was a pain that she usually pleasure, but if any of the pack found out she transformed before a human, they would surely kill her like they did to the other female she once knew.
A small growl escaped her lips, and she plunged herself up onto the roof, nearing her window, but yet within eyesight of the boy. She still waited for his answer before going into her room and allowing her body to fulfill the need to become her wolf half. |
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Post by †Chaplain† on Jul 6, 2007 12:24:15 GMT -5
Cain watched as she climbed the wall bac konto the roof. "I'm fine, It's just..." Cain stopped, if she knew he was a werewolf as well, what would she do. He decided that it was probaly best not to say anything about it.
"So, does your 'clan'... kill other werewolves?" he asked shifting his bag again. |
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Post by Serenity on Jul 8, 2007 11:25:49 GMT -5
The question perked her curiosity, which caused her to sit on the roof once more, this time in a crouched position as her eyes carefully surveyed him. "We only kill if one breaks the laws. If a wolf in our pack kills a human, we have to kill that creature as well as move into a new home. The only other time we kill others is during the Ordeal."
She stared off toward the sky, sighing in anger. "I have watched many of these Ordeals, and I have watched many a wolf fall to the teeth and claws of another. Whoever wins the Ordeal is lead of our clan. Right now, we have no lead...when the time is right, there will be a Ordeal soon."
She turned her head to spit on the ground in disgust. "Many females expect one of the males to win this Ordeal, so there shall be many that will dance to the Bitches' Dance in order to be his mate. So many are trying to convince me to join, but I'd rather die than do that," she whispered, flexing her hand a few times and surveying the bone structure of her human half. "Few females have died during the dance, but the fight will last until one female becomes superior over them all." |
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Post by †Chaplain† on Jul 13, 2007 20:38:43 GMT -5
Cain nodded, he wasn't one to get involved with 'family' matters. He leaned back and sighed, "You know, you don't have to be part of the clan... you could always run away, change your name, your looks, and pretend you never heard of any of it." Cain had no idea where he was going with that, but it seemed like a good idea at the time. |
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Post by Serenity on Jul 23, 2007 7:23:57 GMT -5
"And where do you expect me to go," she asked rather coldly, though she still showed peaks of wonder as she gazed down from the rooftop. She could hear her mother and Daniel in the background, for she noticed they obviously didn't wait long to get into a private room. She didn't bother to listen, and she even scooted her form closer toward the edge of the roof. "I like my name. My father named me," she whispered, staring up to the sky as she found no strength to look at Cain now.
"And I can't pretend I know nothing of this... I am one. Every full moon, I have to change. Resisting only bring pain rather than the pleasure we feel as our bones shift within." |
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Post by Serenity on Jul 23, 2007 7:25:11 GMT -5
ooc: Sorry I couldn't reply sooner. I just got back from Orlando a few days ago and it is hard to get on the computer when only one has internet set up... I hope today the guys come and give the other computer internet, for the other one is technically mine and I can stay on all day long. *grins* Me so happy. ^^
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Post by Rayne on Jul 23, 2007 18:50:06 GMT -5
(sry, ive been to lazy to log on when i have time, and i rarely have time.)
Cain nodded... with nthing much to say he couldn't reply, and it's almost time to get heading home.
(sry for the short post)
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Post by †Chaplain† on Jul 26, 2007 14:53:43 GMT -5
Cain decided to break the silence, as the wind began to whistle into his ears. It hadn't occured to him that there was a 73% chance of rain the mourning, and it was about a half-an-hour's distnace back to his house. He could try to make it to school... it was only about twenty minutes away.
"I best get going." He could feel it begin to sprinkle. |
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Post by Serenity on Jul 29, 2007 15:31:58 GMT -5
The blue-haired female gave a small smile, before allowing her head to stare back in the empty room of where she spent most of her time.
"Good-bye, then," she whispered, before extending her nails slightly as she climbed higher up toward her open window. However, as she placed on clawed hand on the windowsill, she felt obliged to ask.
"I hate to ask this, despite all my will to fight the question, but it's gotten the better of me. Am I going to be seeing you again?"
Her tone was emotionless as she asked the question. ooc: I will be bringing Ae'oko in soon. |
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Post by †Chaplain† on Jul 31, 2007 2:58:50 GMT -5
ooc. ok Cain was a bit surprised by her words, but he didn't know if they'd see eachother again. "If I'm in the neighborhood... I'll stop by." Cain stepped back onto the side walk, and continued his even pace back home.
A thought kept running through his mind as he walked frther from the house. How do werewolves keep themselves hidden so well amoungst the crowd, other then moving around constantly. That really couldn't be it... could it? He thought hard on the subject, but finnally surrendered as no answer came across his mine. |
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