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Post by *Litte Snow on Jul 14, 2008 18:36:10 GMT -5
Litte looked up as he paced and didnt kill her right away. She was very much amazed. She didnt think there was any sympathy in a werewolf when it came to vampires. So this new change of heart was confusing. But then again...he was pacing. he could just be figuring out the best way to kill her. She knew there were at least three ways. Maybe he knew more. She wasnt sure. And she believed that to be the case.
But she was proven wrong when he went behind her and untied her hands. She was so shocked she didnt talk for a minute and didnt hear what he had said to her. But then it registered in her mind that she was being let go. Maybe not all the way free but her hands. She glanced at him with shock and confusion evident on her face and in her eyes.
Then she pieced together what he had said, "Animals?" She said and wrinkled her nose. "Hey..I only kill the humans that deserve it. Such as abusive fathers or mothers and murderers. Would you rather have them walking around instead of me?" She threw back at him.
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Post by *James Silvius on Jul 14, 2008 19:31:51 GMT -5
The vamps words made James stop for a minute to look at her. Murderers? Abusive fathers? These types of humans... But still, even if they all deserved it, these things had to be dealt with in courts of justice. It was going to drink animal blood and it was going to like it. James stood in front of the vamp now.
"What's your name?" he very well couldn't keep calling it "vampire". This was a whole new experience for James. He never trained a vampire before. Gavin told him everything there was to know about the vampires. Knowledge of them was their key to victory.
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Post by *Litte Snow on Jul 14, 2008 19:39:07 GMT -5
((haha. Train a vampire. Makes me feel like a puppy XD))
Litte noticed that her words had stopped him slightly. Maybe, just maybe, she hoped he would see her side of things. But of course..no...she had to get the bad luck at this point. He didnt seem to care that she only hunted bad people. People who shouldnt be around anyway. Maybe he didnt care. And that was to bad. Her curiosity made her question a lot of things about him. Had he ever spared another vampire before? And was he even going to spare her?
Litte looked at him as he stood in front of her. She wasnt that much shorter then him, but it still bugged her that she had to look up into the wolfs eyes. She didnt like feeling insecure and not sure of herself. Her confidence was normally undented but this wolf had shattered it. Maybe it was the prospect of death that made her cautious instead of her normal sassy self. She could be kind when she wanted and if you deserved it.
She folded her arms as he asked her what her name was and she sighed. She leaned her weight into her right leg and that made her lean forward slightly and tip to the right. She really didnt want to give him her name so she avoided it at first. "Since your being this kind...would you mind terribly if I got my guitar back? I really dont want to buy a new one." She shook her head and then said, "Im Litte."
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Post by *James Silvius on Jul 14, 2008 19:47:19 GMT -5
(ooc: hahahahah, the only puppy here is James-y)
The first response that came into the teen's head at it's question was, hell no! But then he thought about it... maybe if he gave the vamp some sort of trust, it wouldn't despise him so. Well at least he got it's name. Litte. Strange name, but then Claudius and Artemis were also strange names for his sister and brother.
"I'm James," he said down to Litte. She was just a tad shorter than him. He thought about the guitar again. They wouldn't be staying in this shack, but he figured Litte's precious guitar would be safe here.
Little looked like a songwriter to him... hey, some vamps had talent. James had to give them that much. If they were going to live forever, then why not perfect something?
"You can get your guitar, but come right back here," he relented. He sure hoped Litte wouldn't run away. Then he'd really have to kill her.
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Post by *Litte Snow on Jul 14, 2008 19:54:17 GMT -5
Litte watched him as he debated weather or not he should let her go get her guitar. She hoped he would be kind enough to let her go. Please..please...please... She whispered in her mind. She could deal if he beat her or scratched her or threatened her but if she lived through it and her guitar was gone she would emotionally die. It was her way of venting things. And she didnt want to loose it.
So when he said she could go get it she practically beamed. And she did something she never thought she would do. She jumped forward and hugged him with a quick squeeze and then darted out the door and the direction of the park. Running away wasnt even on her mind. And even if it had been she wouldnt have been stupid enough to run away. She knew he would just kill her. This James.
She got to the part of the park where she had left it and she smiled when it was still there. She jogged over and picked it up gently and put the strap over her neck and around her shoulder. She sighed happily and then she sprinted back to the shack. She didnt want him to come after her and think she had been running away when she had just gotten to her most precious item. Because thats what it was.
Litte reached the shack in record time and she walked back into it and straight to the chair. She sat down and folded her hands and layed them in her lap and waited for what he would say.
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Post by *James Silvius on Jul 14, 2008 21:30:03 GMT -5
James's eyes widened when she hugged him, wait... she? No! It! It hugged him! A thing! A monster! It was no longer a girl. James mentally slapped himself. She, (there he did it again!) wasn't going to run away. James was most certain. It just wanted the guitar. It REALLY wanted that guitar.
James was still in disbelief. It hugged him. Why? After what he'd done to it? For a second, James almost forgot he had to watch if the vamp was going to come back. That hug was all that was on his mind! Don't be silly, James, she only was happy that she could get the guitar back. He focused all his wild thoughts on this.
In no time at all, Litte was back. James watched in bewilderment as she took a seat on the chair and folded her hands in her lap. This was... weird. James just stared at her for a moment. When he remembered what he was actually doing with this vampire, he spoke.
"Right, er, so we are going into the forest. I'm going to shift into a wolf so I can run with you. We can catch a deer, a rabbit, anything you really want to try?"
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Post by *Litte Snow on Jul 14, 2008 21:40:23 GMT -5
Litte continued to look at him with curious little eyes. She was just really happy that she had that guitar back. She smiled slightly and tried to hide it though. She didnt think he would enjoy her smiling. He didnt want to think of her as a person. She was very positive about that. And that made her a mixture of sad and angry. Why would no one understand she was the same as before. Just a little different.
She then looked up from the guitar as he said they were going to the forest. She hadnt been there in a while and she really didnt want to go there. But she figured if she valued her life she would go with him and listen to what he said. She was also very curious to watch a werewolf change. She had never seen one change. Only their human sides. She had left them enough alone to not see the wolf side.
She sighed in defeat though and nodded. "All right..." She said to him and ran her fingers down the strings to her guitar. It sounded pretty in tune after what it had gone through and so before she had to get up and do whatever he wanted she started to play and she sang a song her mother had sung to her when she was smaller.
"In the still of the night I held you, held you tight cause I love, love you so Promise Ill never let you go In the still of the night In the still of the night
I remember that night in may The stars were bright above Ill hope and Ill pray To keep your precious love
Well before the light Hold me again With all of your might In the still of the night In the still of the night
So before the light Hold me again with all of your might In the still of the night In the still of the night In the still of the night" She let the last chord ring out and then she blushed slightly at James. "Sorry. Dont eat me."
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Post by *James Silvius on Jul 14, 2008 21:56:16 GMT -5
James kept on staring away. She was singing? He was nearly knocked off of his feet. She had a beautiful voice! She also played like a pro! The song nearly made him cry. It made him think of his birth-mom.
The one who died of cancer.
Oh why did he always have to think of such things all the time! He knew his pack was getting tired of it, he was tired of it, if he told Litte, she would get tired of it, too. He was always so sad all the time. He rarely smiled anymore. It wasn't like the death of his family happened recently or anything.
Strangely, James found a smile creep up his always somber face at Litte's last words. He wanted to muss her hair up and laugh. The grin disappeared as quickly as it appeared. His somber expression returned. "I won't eat you," was all he could say.
"Ok, so since we are in the city, we have far to go to actually reach the forest, which is why we'll run. Think you can keep up?".
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Post by *Litte Snow on Jul 14, 2008 22:03:49 GMT -5
Litte was still very red after she had finished. It was the first time a werewolf had actually stopped and listened to her. She hadnt been able to resist playing the song. In those last few moments she had actually remembered her mother as well. Who was dead just like James mother. She had sung that song at nights to her and it would calm her down.
But she was also shocked to see him smile for the briefest moment. She couldnt believe her eyes. He had smiled! But then it was gone and it left her wondering if she could maybe get through to him. It would make her happy if she could. And so to show she wasnt going to fight him she stood up and nodded at his question. She put the guitar down in the corner and then glanced at him. "Could I come back for this later?"
But she figured he would so she put it down and went to stand next to him. But she kept the distance between them. He wouldnt like it if she touched him at all and she didnt want to upset his already gentle condition. Especially when her life was at stake. She wasnt to thrilled to be trying animal blood. But she would listen to him.
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Post by *James Silvius on Jul 14, 2008 22:28:32 GMT -5
James made sure Litte and he had distance between them. He didn't like to be bothered during the transformation, and he could easily take a snap at her. He nodded in response to her question. They'd come back to this shack when they were finished. She would spend the next day with him in this shack. The windows were heavily shuttered.
James gave one last look as a human toward Litte. He took off his shirt, exposing slightly muscular abs and arms, kicked off his shoes, peeled off his socks, and began the transformation. Silver fur started growing from his skin. His last name, Silvius, was earned because of this.
His back arched and his face grew longer, forming the muzzle of a wolf. His teeth grew sharper in his mouth, before his hands became paws, he hastily took his pants off. On all fours now, he stretched forward, allowing the rest of the transformation to come in the inside of his body.
In a minute flat it was done. James looked up at Litte now as a silver wolf. He wasn't a big wolf, he was middle-sized. Though some say he looks like a big puppy. He sure enjoyed tummy rubs in this form anyway. James tongue lolled out the side of his mouth. He cocked his head and gave Little an innocent doggy look. He was going for the cute face. He gave a playful bark.
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Post by *Litte Snow on Jul 14, 2008 22:36:07 GMT -5
Litte was glad that he had agreed she could come back and get the guitar. It was the last thing she had of her mother and she wasnt planning on loosing it. Ever. She would have run away quickly if he said that she couldnt have it. She didnt care if he would have killed her on the spot. That guitar was her life pretty much.
She glanced at him when he looked at her and then when he started to change her eyes widened and she backed away slightly. She was afraid slightly, She had never been so afraid. Maybe once before had the fear been greater then this. When her mother had gone to the hospital and the next day she learned she was an orphan. Maybe then. But that was then. This was now.
She couldnt believe her eyes as he changed so quickly from man to wolf. And she was a little embarrassed to admit that he had a really nice body as a human. She would never tell him that...he would kill her but she could keep a mental image. And then as soon as it began it was over. She looked at the medium sized wolf in front of her and she couldnt help chuckling at the cute look he he gave her.
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Post by *James Silvius on Jul 14, 2008 22:57:04 GMT -5
James barked again. He took his pants in his mouth, nudged open the door with his nose, and began to run. James was fast. Really fast. His pack sometimes couldn't keep up with him. He ran at a whooping 88 mph. Faster than a vampire who could run at a maximum at 67 mph. He slowed down for the sake of leading Litte in the right direction. God he loved running. It's what a wolf did best.
James ran through the streets of NYC. If he could laugh, he would. The nearest forest was about 30 mi from where they were. It would be a long run indeed. James looked back to make sure Litte was on his tail, his furry and silky tail to be exact. James would push the bewildered people aside who was in his way. They were burning night. He would find them and say sorry later.
After forever, they finally hit the forest. It was dense. If you got lost in there, you were a goner. It was nothing but trees, weeds, and some low brush. James stood in a clearing and waited for Litte.
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Post by *Litte Snow on Jul 14, 2008 23:04:12 GMT -5
Litte looked at him once again as he barked. She jumped slightly and then he took off running. She blinked and then before she could loose him she ran after him. She knew that werewolves could run much faster then vampires and so if he wanted, he could totally ditch her. But she tried her hardest to keep up. She made sure to dodge people and she went to max running speed.
She was just a blur as she ran past the humans who were already looking at the wolf ahead of her funny. She laughed and said, "Sorry! Dog got loose." She hoped he wouldnt kill her later for that. She couldnt help herself on calling that out as they ran. It looked like she was chasing after her dog that had gotten off a leash. And that thought made her laugh. A vampire chasing a werewolf...right....
She looked up though as the moons light got blocked by thick foliage from the trees. She swallowed and just kept her eyes on his silver fur. If she could see him she was fine. And then she had the sneaking suspicion that he might just lead her on a wild goose chase in here, get her lost...and then leave her to fry in the sun. It made her shudder and as she stopped behind him she had to pant a little from the panic.
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Post by *James Silvius on Jul 14, 2008 23:21:40 GMT -5
James padded up to Litte who looked like she needed to catch her breath badly. He couldn't help it. He'd been itching to do it all night. James dropped his pants. He got his front paws right in front of Litte's feet and drooled right on them. Having pants in his mouth sure kept a lot of the saliva tucked in his throat. He wanted to gross her out.
James leaped behind a rather large tree, and shifted to a human. He threw his pants on, and emerged a shirtless 18 year old boy. This would be amusing. He knew that he was very good-looking. "Ok then. So we've made it. What do you feel like trying first?"
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Post by *Litte Snow on Jul 14, 2008 23:29:37 GMT -5
Litte watched him curiously as he walked up to her. She had a really bad feeling and then as if to confirm it he slobbered all over her shoes. She just blinked and then sighed. "Yeah......" She said and then ran her fingers through her hair. It was slightly sweaty and so her bangs stuck to her forehead that was covered with sweat. She was sure he had tried to gross her out but it didnt work. She just shook her shoes and didnt care.
But she DID care when he came out from behind the tree with no shirt. She raised an eyebrow and cleared her throat and crossed her arms across her chest. This was going to be torture. Her she was...being held captive by a sexy werewolf. Rightttttt. She was doing so well today. She did mental note to self...never visit Central Park again!
At his question though she shrugged. She didnt know what she wanted. She had no clue what any animal tased like. So how should she know what she wanted to try. It still made her nose wrinkle slightly at the thought. "I dont know...I havent hunted animals before. What do you suggest?"
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