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Post by jeanxmulduin on Jan 7, 2008 21:06:18 GMT -5
Jean sighed as she made her way through the woods, dragging a dead man by the wrist and sleeve of his pin-striped suit, and a shovel over her other shoulder. Just because she got to travel to London, find the mark with ease, kill him, drink the blood, and get paid for it, didn't mean she could just leave the body. Nooooo, she had to be responsible...she sighed once more as she dropped the arm and started digging. Her vision was perfect, but the almost-full moon didn't hurt anything either. Patting the last of the dirt down, she stuck the shovel in the ground and leaned on it. Sure, she could have disposed of the body in so many ways, but in all honesty, she was hoping something a bit more interesting would cross her path. Through her boredom, she was rather lonely. Ideas came. What could it hurt?
"HEY! Undead and other-wise! I'm bored, thirsty and itching for a fight! Come out, come out wherever you are!!!!!!" she yelled at the top of her lungs. A few minutes passed before she heard the rustling whisper through the trees. She grinned but didn't bother to identify the scent. She liked surprises.
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Post by moonxxgoddess on Jan 7, 2008 21:23:00 GMT -5
Selene walked out into the clear night. She saw the vampire and laughed.
"So accepting of that life are you?" Selene sighed, "I would think it's easier than being a bloody werewolf." Selene's short black hair blew around her face in the wind and her blue eyes sparkled. "Now, I'm taking it you'll yell at me for being a werewolf and try to fight me." She shrugged, she didn't get the full mortal enemy thing.
(Sorry for the lame post)
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Post by jeanxmulduin on Jan 7, 2008 21:33:37 GMT -5
Jean smiled her fanged grin.
"I drink it with a bendy-straw, puppy." Her eyes shifted to the mound of dirt. "Hungry? I got a nice one...dea, no blood, but nice anf fat. Or ar eyou not a people-person?" her body tensed, just in case the argument lead to more than words.
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Post by moonxxgoddess on Jan 7, 2008 21:47:18 GMT -5
"Trust me, I'm not one of those, spare human life wolves. Besides it's already dead." Selene laughed her wolfie teeth glowing. Selene walked over to the body and examined it. "You have gotten dirt all over it already, hmph I guess a wolf shouldn't care." Selene took a careful bite out of the human. "Mmm, there's still some blood deep down in the meat and fat. Quite good actually. Less for you to bury too." Selene quickly and neatly ripped up the body until some meaty bones were left. She dropped them into the hole, grinning with pure white teeth.
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Post by jeanxmulduin on Jan 7, 2008 21:52:54 GMT -5
"Blood's good isn't it?" Jean asked "What's your name?" she said, leaning on her shovel still, getting off to bury the bones, staying on her guard.
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Post by moonxxgoddess on Jan 8, 2008 16:14:27 GMT -5
"Selene," she replied, "It's sort of ironic, oh well I like it." Selene leaned up against a tree beside her. "Yours?" Selene though it was weird that she was so scared, Selene wasn't much of a threat especially since she wasn't in the mood for phasing. She pushed some of her short black hair out of her eyes and watched Jean with interest. Last time she met a vampire it had fought her. Of course, that time they were both brand new to it. Selene still was, but control came easy to her.
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Post by jeanxmulduin on Jan 8, 2008 18:44:14 GMT -5
"Jean." she said with friendly tones, holding offering a hand to shake. "You're a lot firendlier than others I've met...last one bit me on my bicep and I couldn't go sleevless for a week...kept calling me 'bat-lady'...that didn't agree with me."she trailed off, slinging the shovel over her shoulder. "Walk with me, the night is young." she offered with a shrug.
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Post by moonxxgoddess on Feb 7, 2008 19:04:45 GMT -5
(I'm sorry, somehow I forgot about this)
Selene shook her hand a laughed. "Well yeah, trust me, you don't want to get on my bad side." Selene started walking through the forest with Jean. Right now, her frail form would make it almost impossible for someone to believe she could turn into a gigantic wolf. She grinned, a pretty grin. "My werewolf manners aren't the best."
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