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Post by jazbo0618 on Sept 15, 2009 16:41:04 GMT -7
Gwendolyn sighed as she walked to Windsor Castle she wasn't sure why she was here she just felt the need to she felt subconscious today. Wearing and skirt and short sleeved shirt her three frown shaped scars on her arm and the long scar that started on her right shoulder blade ending on her right ankle were visible. She contemplated on turning into her wolf form she was old enough barely to change on her own though it still hurt like she was a new born. Gwen thought better of it she could only pretend to be her human self for so long before it was gone and she wanted to hold onto to it for as long as she could. ' I hate you so much Ian one day I will make you pay for what you did' she vowed to herself once again Ian took two precious things from her, Gwendolyn's humanity as well as her unborn child. She didn't realize how important they were to her till both of them were gone. Gwendolyn didn't ask to be a werewolf she thought that being human was cool though her child got the worst of it. Looking out at the grounds of the castle Gwen couldn't help but snort it sounded so ridiculous even when Gwendolyn herself was human but werewolves and vampires existed right? So who says that ghosts don't. I mean technically they could right just the thought of that made Gwen get up and turn even more self conscious. Great now I have to worry about being haunted by a headless queen wonderfulshe groaned to her own sarcastic thought. Outfittagged:anyone word count:298
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Post by kyrarei on Sept 18, 2009 10:17:24 GMT -7
The sound of someone approaching made him twitch a little. This was not good. Injured as he was, he would not be able to get away if it was one of... them.
Them being either of the races that wanted him dead. Or alive and tortured in the case of the vampires. Though he was technically property of Izan, whoever Izan was. He moved silently as he could through the front of the castle. The blood trickling down the side of his leg as he made his way away from whoever it was that was coming.
No such luck. He couldn't walk anymore. He was getting frightened already. This area, it seemed, was bad for him. He should have stayed hidden, but the idea of staying in a creepy old castle, alright just a castle in general, made him smile a bit. The thought of a nice, comfy warm bed, maybe even a decent meal. It was better than sleeping on the hard pavement and eating out of the dumpsters.
He stopped, a small whimpering in his throat as the person got closer, he could tell by her scent that she was female. Shaking pretty badly, he curled up into a ball, covering the wound on his leg. He wanted nothing more than to be away from this area, lest someone, maybe even this person, tried to kill him. He was frightened, as he should be with the way his life worked.
Kept prisoner for so many years, to be experimented on in the way he was. No. He would not end it now. Not with out a fight. A growl rose in his throat, human he might have been, but he showed signs of perhaps being rabid? At least that's what a normal human would think. He was simply just injured, alone, young, and scared. Maybe this new person would hurt him, maybe help him. The only thing that was certain was that she was almost upon him.
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Post by jazbo0618 on Sept 18, 2009 15:42:32 GMT -7
Gwendolyn continued walking along the grounds again when she smelled it, blood. Naturally she was interested so she disappeared behind a wall leaving her human form behind her animal form coming out. The brown wolf walked toward the smell where she heard a growl in protest she ignored it her curosity getting the better of her though the scent belonged to that of a male. Carefully she walked toward him rumble and debry meeting paw leaving prints she should cover those later she reminded herself as well as possibly hiding the scent as well. It was better if no one knew the werewolves were here in case some vampires got the most control. "Hey you okay?" she asked looking at the wolf he was injured and he looked scared before she could stop herself Gwendolyn let her motherly instincts from both sides of her appear. She began licking his wound in case he had a problem with that she tried to stay away from ' sensitive spots' 'Stupid animal instincts' she thought to herself in disguest though she wondered how old this boy was in human years she felt like she needed to know if he was ten how many years younger or older if the case was he? Snorting when she was done Gwendolyn got up. "You okay kid" she mentally asked him looking at his size he seemed to be just a pup when she saw his scars she couldn't help but let the sadness seep into her. They seemed so similar to hers that it almost broke her heart she couldn't help but think of her unborn child could this have been him if it had survived. No she would die before she let this happen to him or even if he was turned she would be a werewolf with him and try to help the child with him. "Hey runt what's your name?"
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Post by kyrarei on Sept 18, 2009 17:32:15 GMT -7
He backed away a little more until she was almost right upon him. He growled a little, letting her know that he was indeed frightened. He whimpered a bit as her tongue caressed his leg. Looking over her form, he stopped and curled into a ball. A wolf, but perhaps one that did not wish him dead. She seemed to be caring for him well enough.
He let her move around him. His eyes focused on the creature in front of him. He nodded in response to her question. He wasn't really one to talk very much anyways. He whined a little more, taking in the look of sadness her eyes gave off. He was filthy, scarred, and hurt. In desperate need of some kind of care, and protection.
H studied her for awhile longer, until his voice reached out to his mind. He whimpered a bit, not used to people talking to him this way. He wondered then if he even had an inner voice, as his outer one had been turned to that of a dog. He tried to respond, but only small whines and growls came from his throat. The same echoed in his mind.
Pausing for a moment, he began to think on it. Everything that ran through hi head made sense to him, but he was used o the sounds the animals made. Maybe she could understand him like this anyways. The truth was, he had no name.
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Post by jazbo0618 on Sept 18, 2009 18:06:02 GMT -7
Gwen couldn't help but feel saddened again when the boy answered her in dog, she figured that he was one of those unlucky few who had no name. She sighed or at least tried too in her animal body hesitantly again she lowered herself and nudged his head signally him to uncurl. "How do you expect me to help your wounds if you keep curling up like that?" Gwendolyn mentally asked him when he didn't uncurl she lightly but playfully nipped at his ear not enough to hurt him just gain his attention. "My name's Gwendolyn you were bitten when you were young weren't because I was" she admittted hoping to at least gain a little of his trust he seemed to understand her when they talked but he just couldn't answer her in english.
Again she coated his wounds with his tongue she wasn't sure why she was doing it when she could go back into being a human and help him but if she needed to attack or defend him it was easier than removing her clothes again. 'it would be easier if I just picked him up and carry him into one of the bed rooms' she thought to herself and that's what she did. Using her teeth she gently picked him up by the scruff of his kneck carrying him inside up a flight of stairs into the nearest bedroom. 'Sorry just thought you might like it on a bed better than the ground' she added mentally once she set him on the bed. The room was huge so she guessed it belonged to some sort of royalty but everything was stripped of it's former glory most likely looted by werewolves. 'Wonderful' she thought bitterly it wasn't much help but she grabbed so scraps from a torn blanket and threw it on the pup. Carefully she hopped on the bed next to him she layed down as well hoping he was comfortable though it seemed that she would have to bathe him to get all the dried blood off of his fur. 'I'm going to go get my clothes I'll be right back okay' she mentally told him standing up ready to hop off the bed.
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Post by krazyokami on Sept 19, 2009 7:16:03 GMT -7
The cold sound of paws echoed against the cold walls. A large black wolf was raoming around, hunting for more than prey. She hadn't had a good meal in days. In fact, she even thinking about finding a lone hman. Their flesh wasn't that good, but it would certainly fill her up.
Catching the scent of others, she followed the scent. She kept back as she saw another wolf carrying a young boy. Or old, maybe he was a vamp or were. Didn't matter now. Was she going to eat him? It was already deserted here, why not just kill him now? Alchemy panted and licked her lips as she smelled blood. She wanted it so bad. Damn bloodlust.
Alchemy padded forward until she caught up with the wolf. "Hunting a bit? Though a child wouldn't be my first choice. Are you going to eat him? I'm Alchemy, by the way. Thinking about starting my own pack. If you could kill this...boy in cold blood, I think I could certainly use your help" Alchemy didn't care if she was helping the boy. Her mind was set on food and much more things. Scenting the air, she smelled more blood and bacteria. More like a wound that a normal cut.
Realizing the problem, she looked at the other wolf. "...Er, you're trying to help him, not eat him, aren't you?...Shouldn't you just shift into a human form? Someone might think you're kidnapping him... Alchemy was very embarassed at the fact that she thought this boy was lunch.
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Post by jazbo0618 on Sept 19, 2009 8:24:23 GMT -7
Gwendolyn growled when she smelled and saw the other wolf, both female both black wolves not a good things. Though she snarled again when the other asked if she needed help eating him. No I'm NOT going to eat him just helping him with his wounds then I'm leaving, not really into packs though I guess I could be interested though I was about to go get my clothes but the boy only speaks dog I wouldn't understand him when I was human she explained, she lied a bit about joining a pack sure she would be interested though if this wolf was a natural born werewolf she didn't want any part really. If your really that hungry I can hunt us some food there's a few animals here that are good enough to eat small game though she said in a non caring way though her defensive position in front of the boy had not changed she wasn't leaving the room unless she could trust the girl wouldn't hunt the nameless pup. She would never understand those kind who would hunt other wolves it was cannibalism though if this wolf would willingly eat the pup then Gwendolyn had no doubt in her mind that she could and would hunt other humans.
Then names Gwendolyn by the way She introduced though it still sounded a bit harsh Gwen hasn't been nice to anyone in years so it seemed odd starting now. Yet she introduced herself to the girl walking towards the exit but in places where she could quickly pounce at the wolf if she tried to consume the injured pup though this also showed she trusted her to at least try not to.
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Post by krazyokami on Sept 19, 2009 11:06:31 GMT -7
"Speaks dog? He's a werewolf too? I didn't know that. I'm still having trouble know who is a were and who's not. Sorry about that...I was rasied by wolves, they're all I've ever been around. They were real wolves, not weres. I'm a full-blooded were and proud of it." Alchemy had no clue that Gwendolyn wasn't born a were. It didn't matter to her, she'd grown up near almost any kind of human and were.
Alchemy's ears twitched at every sound she heard. She panted harder with every step. She almost sounded like she was either going to keel over or vomit. Alchemy licked her teeth without thinking. She was too busy searching around. Not for food, but for a dog... "How far do you live? I'm not tired but I'm supposed to be meeting someone. He's suppoed to be here. Stupid Luka.
If you do choose to join my pack...you'll be the first one other than me. I'm just trying to spread the word around that we can all live together...You get what I mean? And as a pack, if someone hurts you, we'll handle it. No one has to handle their problems alone. Everyone is safe in the pack." Alchemy cut herself off as she scented a male wolf hiding.
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Post by luka on Sept 19, 2009 11:19:28 GMT -7
The male wolf poked his head around the corner. Very small and scrawny. He couldn't take these females on if his life depended on it. He kept them in sight of his right eye, but he froze as he realized one of them scented him. Since they're females they won't harm him, right?
Luka was afraid, he prayed to any god out their that they weren't hunting. He might as well let them know he was no sort of threat. "Ah-hem...I-I...my name is L-Luka. Please don't hurt me. If this is your territory I-I can leave! Please don't call your pack!" Luka was shivering as he spoke, although it was no where near freezing, he kept his tail between his legs.
He hoped they would ignore or just say hello and leave. This castle was the best place for him to live. 'Don't let them live here, don't let them bring anymore weres here. Just let them leave and stay away.' Luka was sad and disgusted at himself. Afraid of two females, afraid they would kill him. This was no way for him to live. He just wanted to go back to that farm were the humans lived. If they were still alive, he'd be in a nice, warm house. Well fed and healthy. Not scranwy and malnourished like he was now.
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Post by jazbo0618 on Sept 19, 2009 12:13:08 GMT -7
If Gwendolyn was human she would have sneered the werewolf was natural born the kind that turned Gwendolyn herself. 'Are you sure you would want trash in your pack? and I don't live far from her I like to spend my time in Blackwater" she explained, Her thoughts were interrupted when another wolf came in Luca. He seemed weak and scared something that most male wolves didn't show. Gwendolyn eyed him critically he was worried about them hurting him usually it was the other way around the men were stronger than females though neither would get away with much damage if it came to a fight. 'Who are you?' Gwendolyn mentally asked the weak male though she stayed put this time in between the two new strangers and the boy something didn't seem right,
Then it came to her Gwendolyn didn't cover the tracks anyone could find her here. Even vampires if they crossed this path. 'Did you two follow the tracks and the scent here?' she mentally asked both of them if the answer was yes Gwen would have to abondon the pup to cover the scent as well as the tracks. Though Alchemy's offer was still in the back of her mind clawing and kicking to be thought over. A pack, a new family no one would mess with her they were together she could get rid of Ian so much more faster and they could help her it was almost too tempting.
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Post by luka on Sept 19, 2009 12:40:04 GMT -7
"M-me? My name is...Ace, but I'd rather be called Luka. I'm no harm to you. And it's alright to stay. I've been here for a few days a-and no one's really come around. Only for shelter..." Luka whimpered. Luka looked at the nameless boy she was carrying. "It may be better for him to stay here. I know a few herbs that m-may help. If you keep carrying him, the smell of blood will attract o-others." Luka shivered as he spoke. He didn't want anymore people around here.
Feeling an itch, Luka rose his hind leg and scratched his neck. He made sure not to scratch his collar off. She shook himself as if he was wet. It was habit, it probably made him look more ragged. He didn't care. He gave a cough and spat mucus with a bit of blood out. He was sick, it didn't matter. He knew that a bit of honey would cure his throat.
"...As long as your fur is clean, leaning agaisnt the wound will make the blood stop. You seem worried about others following you...That means you're alone, yes?" Oh, Luka hoped they were alone.
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Post by jazbo0618 on Sept 19, 2009 13:11:29 GMT -7
Gwendolyn answered the wolf way through barks though their minds broke it up into a yes to both questions. She jumped back onto the bed giving the pup some room to breathe. "Yes I'm alone I'm not in a pack though Alchemy here did give me a very tempting offer" she barked noticing that the male was acting very pet like it seemed odd to her that he was acting like a dog though he did like a husky though by his build you could see he was a wolf. 'So you know a lot about medicine I'm more of a tracker you could say' she answered simply before jumping off the bed heading towards the door. 'I'm going to get my clothes and change back into a person I'll be back once I change Luka can you help the pup for me' she barked looking over her black fur covered shoulder at the wolf he did know the most about medicine it seemed so she trusted him the most to help the pup as long as she opened up to him. She nodded in a way to Alchemy giving the pup one last sympathetic look before she was out the door running down hallways looking like a black blurr. She needed to help the pup that was her only mission right now as well as maybe joining Alchemy's pack if the offer still stood. Finally finding her clothes she changed into a human girl. Pulling the clothes on still not being able to cover her scars, though they had lost importance to her at the moment as she hurried outside covering the tracks and blood spills as much as she could. Like Luka she was worried about others coming mostly others that could hurt them very badly.
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Post by AKREE on Sept 20, 2009 14:12:07 GMT -7
Because you have failed to follow the werewolf guidelines in this thread, this rp will be locked. Please read the species information given in the board, it is there for a reason.
-Kree
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