Fantasy Skyfall Vampire & Werewolf

[That one dummy 999]

This is a Vampire and Werewolf RP


Just have fun!

 

[Sancturio]

(I'm actually very new to this site, hope I am doing this correctly..) The cool air of the sky hit his dark flailing hair. The reflection of the quarter moon hit him barely, weakly to the point of a shred of dust falling onto a piece of carpet that will never be seen again. His feet stopped on a dime after walking a small distance inwards to the nearest object; a tall dark oak tree stood behind him, his back leaned on it as the male took out an cigarette. The warning label on the package read "Warning" as he opened the white little box pulling an stick from it, he let out a small satisfied grin his canine teeth showed out to a dulled point on either side, both sharper than the rest of the human teeth. With the cigarette between his fingers he brought it to his mouth and slid the box away and closed it while moving it. It slid into his dark scuffed pocket, above from them he was wearing an stained t-shirt, it was colored to that of an broken prism, that which had an infinite amount of possibilities. Below it hung an iron necklace. His lips no clamped on the stick twitched fairly as his free hand brought up an lighter and struck it with an ignite of bright orange flame, the flame engulfed the small amount of air, chemicals reacted and the end of the stick was smoking. He took in his breath with a deep relief and he looked at the lighter checking the amount of pressurized liquid gas that remained. The moment that the cigarette was lit his eyes slid down to a calmed state, even the nearest bird that flew by didn't tempt him. The animals that lurked in the shadows didn't provoke him. Finally the moment that he removed the cigarette, he let out an grunt allowing his eyes to shut without compromise, the noises were getting to him quickly, the chain that hooked onto his belt jingled, fancy jeans he was not going to ruin them. His thought was clearly not wanting to ruin his clothes, nothing more that kept him sane, his eyes opened and shut revealing an spurt of yellowed and gold eyes that were pearl like in the little moonlight that reflected off of them, once he shut them he let out his breath, he clearly had a resolve, not to change.

 

[Lord Anubis]

Malkavian was running through the woods giving chase to deer in his lycan form. The smell of fear filled his nose as he trailed the deer a buck with a decent rack of horns. Left then right the buck moved in frantic speeds trying to evade him, but to no avail. Malkavian launched from a tree into the bucks side digging his claws deep into the flesh. They crashed a few feet away rolling a few times before stopping. Malkavian ripped it's throat with his teeth digging deep. The warm blood filled his mouth, and the smell filled his lungs. The blood lust inside him quivered in ecstasy as his eyes glowed red. As he consumed blood and flesh the essence of the buck flowed into him in small streams of blue green light giving him a slight glow of purple. He could feel his power grow even with the little power it gave him. He stood up right as he slowly shifted back into his human form cloths appearing back on his body. Malkavian walked away from the corps of the buck mostly consumed. Wiping the little blood that remained on his mouth on his jacket he proceeded towards the small town he was staying at. It was surrounded by forest which was a ideal location for him. Wearing black pants a dark blue shirt ,and a black jacket he slowly walked down the main road leading into the city. He smiled as he though about how interesting it would be to encounter another immortal here.

 

[Followingfate]

Audrella de Luna lost her orientation within one of the past crossroads. "Maybe it was the last one", she tried to figure out puzzled as she jerked the wheel and followed the lonely road which was covered in darkness. The nightsky hung over the small red Ford Anglia and the stars were mirroring in its car paint as if millions of little eyes were watching her carefully as she wheeled down the hill heading for what she had thought was her hometown. Every minute she lost another part of her certinity since she simply didn't even know anymore if she was still within America's borders. It was definetly the last crossroad.


A sigh of relief left her mouth as she finally caught sight of a house at the very edge of the road. It was a lonely motel located between a couple of firs and broom shrubs. Behind the small house, there was a large, very dark and depressing looking forest. "Uh oh", she made, "let's don't stray inside of this", she told herself. Then she parked in the near of a battered van and swung her long, pale limbs out of the car stretching her feet. The drive had been exhaustingly long. "So, let's have a snack!", she said freshly prepared for what would happen in the next two hours -




familiarizing the house owners with the charme of a vampire lady.

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[Sancturio]

The moment his little standing was over Sasha's attention faced down the hillside to the city, he saw lights poking in and outwards through the foliage of the trunks that popped into the sky. His eyes beamed down with heavy worry, he came here because the wind took him here. He walked and went where his feet moved him. Most days if Sasha went to the lake, no one was there he'd find treasure, he didn't deny where his docile body took him. Clearly he didn't mind wandering as strange as it was. The moment after thinking inside a brief pause his feet began to move down the hill, his hands inside his pockets as a stumble interrupted his smooth trailing. He stumbled forward and hopped with his heels to a sliding stop at the edge of the hill, it lay with rocks and other small pebbles. Just before it lay an fence behind an older house.

 

[The Darkling]

Freyja was devouring a fresh rabbit she had just caught hungrily. It had been awhile since she had fresh rabbit and the chance to be in her lycan form. She felt so much more free and powerful in this form, and raw meat was so much more delicious. Her ears perked and twitched as she ate listening for any other creatures that might possibly be around. It was likely a vampire would be up in these woods but it was still possible, and she truthfully didnt like vampires to much. Occasionally she met a nice one, but it wasnt often.

 

[Lord Anubis]

Walking along the trail path Malkavian noticed the lights of a vehicle coming into the small town. Once closer to the hotel he stayed at he spotted a red truck he never saw before so there is someone new he though to himself. As he neared the entrance he caught the scent of a vampire. He smiled slightly amused how that might interest things. However it could wait till morning he however would like some late night tea. Heading into the small dining area near the lounge he sat as a waiter came to take his order. Once done he waited patiently as he watched the weather on TV apparently there was gonna be a storm coming soon.

 

[The Darkling]

When bones were the only thing left of the rabbit, she grabbed a couple of them and shifted back into human form. Her long dark hair falling over her shoulder blades, the red streak sticking out amongts the dark. She stuck the bones in the pocket of her leather pants. The chilled air gave her goosebumps on her pale flesh and she grinned taking in the moonlight. She walked back to her parked motorcycle and stuck the sheer black helmet over her head, her silver ankh earrings disappearing under it. She started it up and was soon back on the road heading for town. When she reached the beginning of the town she caught the scent of two beings. Wolves maybe? Possibly vampires? She wondered if it was worth checking out..or maybe she should just leave it be for now. She parked her bike in the parking lot anyways.

 

[Lord Anubis]

He looked at the young girl as she brought him his tea walking away embarrassed. He smiled then looked at the TV as he took a sip of his tea enjoying the tast. He relaxed leaning back in his chair.

 

[The Darkling]

Freyja took her helmet off and fixed her hair, she smelled the air and looked around, this was definitely the spot. She also felt that a storm would be upon them soon. She put her keys in her other pocket and held her helmet under her arm, "A little coffee could do me good.." She walked inside and sat down, the smell growing stronger. A young women came up and asked what she wanted, when she ordered her coffee the waitress nodded and walked off. Freyja looked around her for anyone who might stand out. But other than smell no one stood out to her.

 

[Followingfate]

Audrey tied back her light blonde hair and skimmed over the freshly cut peaks which shimmered in a pale pink. Her slim body was dressed in a neat white blouse and some cotton trousers. They had been pretty expensive and it took a way too long to manipulate the assisstant with her vampire charme. Nevertheless, they were beautiful and she didn't want to ruin them with a dirty bloodbath. She would do it the neat and clean way - actually, the less amusing way of food intake. And she would try to avoid dead for once, because it would be too conscicuous in a small house like this one and she wasn't keen on ending up at a police station.


With an innocent smile on her face, Audrey left her red Ford Anglia and strolled past a motorcycle whose owner must have entered the small motel not long ago, because it was still slightly heated. She smiled and walked further opening the door of the motel and entering the house. In the ground-floor there was a small establishment which appeared like a small café and she decided to calm down a bit and drink some coffee before starting with the important things. Even a couple of vampires had a soft spot when it came to dead black and hot coffee.


Audrey sat down on a table crossing her legs elegently and letting her eyes wander around the other people. Slighlty amused, she started scanning the peoples mind and made a start with the waitress. She thought about her ex boyfriend, the man next to her thought about his lost job, the woman on his table remembered the good old times and the young man at the table next to the woman - ... Audrey furrowed her brows: barricade. She couldn't read his thoughts, same with the dark haired girl whose pale shoulders were covered with dreadlocks. Vampires or werewolves? Audrey lifted her right eyebrow, this was going to be an interesting night. It had been ages ago since she met another unhuman creature except from dogs, cats, spiders and some gnats.
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[Lord Anubis]

Malkavian smiled as he set the tea on the table. He did not have to move his head to know some late nighters had come in. Quick sniffs of the air brought the smell of another lycan as well as a vampire. Based on the fact there was new scents of perfume his take was they were female. A pon finishing his tea the waitress brought him some more he winked at her before going back to his tea. The waitress leaving flustered he amused himself by it, but no need to torture the poor girl any further. Finishing his tea he got up and left to the small study room across the hall. Sitting on the couch he leaned back reading a book on mythical creature's.

 

[The Darkling]

Freyja caught the vampires scent even stronger now and thought she could feel a set of eyes on her, but she didnt feel like looking up at the moment. She simply stared at her coffee when it came and tried to figure out what the hell she was doing there. Yes it had been years since she had any contact with another lycan..and she didnt even want to get started on the vampire, Female by the scent of it. Her home was still further away, "I gotta be damn stupid.." She sighed and put her head on her arm.

 

[Lord Anubis]

Malkavian looked at the two girls from a far quickly looking back at the book. He memorized there faces as well as who was who. He wondered if the normal wolves he had under his control in these woods were yet to be aggravated by the other lycan presence. He smiled thinking perhaps he might here something later that would be interesting. He stood up heading to the front counter. Once there he spoke with the woman there carrying a casual conversation. He then proceeded up the stairs to the second floor where to his room at the back end of the buildings left corner the last room. He casually opened it walking in then closing it behind him. Once it was locked he walked to his bed falling onto it then sying. He relaxed as he listened through the air vent next to his bed.

 

[The Darkling]

freyja lifted her head back up and noticed a male was watching her from across the room, "Weirdo.." She shook her head and looked at her coffee finally taking a decent sip form it. "I wonder how many other Lycans are in this town.." She thought for a moment and realized she might cross onto their territory and the last thing she needed was a territory war. "Being a part of a pack must be nice.." She shook old memories from her thoughts and finished her coffee.

 

[Lord Anubis]

Malkavian focused his mind taking steady deep breaths. In his mind he could see the wolves running through the woods chasing prey. He smiled as he watched. He longed for a pack of his own ever sense the dark event in his past. Perhaps that's why he took control of that wolf pack local to here. Still he wished to speak to the other two immortals here maby he would do so in the morning for know he needed rest. Getting into some sleep ware he then proceed to relax falling into a light sleep.

 

[The Darkling]

Freyja felt tired, usually she just passed through towns. Never really looking for anything in particular. But this was her chance, her chance to do something for once. Tomorrow she will see if she can locate a pack and maybe talk to them. And maybe see how many vampire clans were around. She payed for her coffee and headed outside to her bike. She slipped her helmet on and started it, heading further into town to find a place to stay.

 

[Sancturio]

His feet pattered gently on the grass behind the fence, his breath was silent as his eyes leveled with the windows. As an father serving dinner glanced out the window he ducked behind the window's edge his back against the wall, he slid an leg out to the edge of the edge, it was relatively closer that the house was to his back, his back leaned on an iron pipe. He reached his arm up grabbed to the top and pulled himself over with his strength being an aid. Once over he kneels on both knees looking to the free part of the city again, people, lights and other things that brought him in. He was afraid of what he'd find.

 

[That one dummy 999]

Sarah ran through the woods as the wind brushed through her dark wavy hair. She made her way towards an old creek that's where usually hobos will hang. All she could smell was wet dog in the distance which made her sick to her stomach werewolves she thought. She sighed climbing a tree and sat down on a branch dangling her feet. Her golden eyes scanned the horizon in front of her.

 

[jinkx]

It had been a long time since Isabella had last slept in a real bed. She wasn't bothered by this, though. She liked her unlife of roaming around, never staying in the same place twice. She'd been wandering ever since she'd first been turned. She couldn't remember exactly what happened the night she was turned. But she woke up with these... Abilities. These gifts.


She had to see them as gifts because otherwise, she'd see them as a curse. Then, she'd sink into a depression again. She'd sunk into one a while back and it had been awful. She'd slaughtered people and thrown herself off buildings in an attempt to kill herself- she always lived. Finally, she had to accept what she was. A vampire. Isabella readjusted her jacket and set off through the town. She was hungry and she needed to feed.


As she walked, she began to eye people up. Wondering who she could take. Someone who wouldn't be missed by anyone. There were few people out this late. She crossed her arms and looked around, pausing where she was. Who to take. Who to take...

 

[offbeat]

The wind blew through the young mans hair as he walked through the forest with the black hat on top of his messy hairdo. Dimitri, as the man was called, stopped by a tall oak to breathe in the fresh air. Since he had been in town for so long, he hadn't really felt the clean air in his lungs. With a heavy sigh of pleasure he sat down with his back against the tree and his bare feet in the soft grass just above a little creek.


He looked up in the sky only to see the treetop of the autumn oak. The leaves were dyed in the colors of rusty red as well as a arm yellow. Once again, Dimitri sighed and closed his eyes for a brief moment. He leaned back a little more and placed his black hat on top of his face so that the sun wouldn't be in his eyes. It's so silent out here.. He thought while crossing his arms over his chest. Even though he could feel vibrations through the mossy ground, it was way more silent than what he was used to. He was used to loud music, people talking loudly and cars passing by in the speed of sound while honking louder than a thunderstorm. It was the daily life someone like him, someone who barely went further than a few minutes walk away from home. But he was outside most of the time, only on his balcony or the nearby café where he spent most of his time.


As a werewolf, it sort of came naturally to constantly seek a group to fit in. To find somewhere to belong. Like an own pack. So far, his mission hadn't gone quite well. He was still the lonely wolf in a pack that had never existed. That one wolf to roam the streets by himself. He sighed heavily again and shrugged the thought off.

 

[The Darkling]

(I have no clue if we are in morning or night right now but oh well!)


Freyja was on another morning ride to the woods. She was hoping to find something that would tell her if many other wolves lived here. When she got to her normal spot she turned off her bike and put her helmet on the handlebar. She changed quickly once she entered the forest, her black fur contrast to all the autumnal colors. She sniffed the air, the tress, the ground and everything to try and catch a lead somewhere. But if wolves didnt enter this side of the woods much then it would be difficult. She stood up to her full height and looked around the woods, nothing really catching her eye. She growled in annoyance and sat down next to a tree. Her ears twitched back and forth listening to the woods while she contemplated her next move.

 

[offbeat]

Dimitri felt the vibrations in the ground, someone was on their way here. He immediately stood up from the ground and opened his eyes while placing his hat on its usual spot. While preparing to change if he needed to, he sniffed the air. It was someone like him, a werewolf. But despite that he knew that the other creature was of his kind, he knew that it may not be as friendly as he would be. So instead of trying to befriend the werewolf, he stayed on his guard while he felt the footsteps stop and the beast suddenly sat down. "Who goes there?" He said loudly in order for the other person to hear as he carefully walked towards where he felt the other werewolf sitting. The sticks under his feet made cracking noises for each of the slow steps he took and so did the fallen leaves. He closed his eyes focus on his hearing until he stopped by another tree where he could feel the werewlf sitting on the other side.


@MorticiansDaughter

 

[The Darkling]

Freyjas ears stopped twitching and they stopped at the sound of a voice, human? She wasnt sure yet. She growled and stood up looking around. If it was human she couldnt be spotted like this. But when she sniffed the air it wasnt human. Soon the person was lose enough that she could tell he was a wolf like her. She didnt drop her defense but she tried to be somewhat civil. She came out from behind the tree, fur on end. "Are you a pack member for this territory?" She looked him up and down, now that he was right there his scent was stronger and her ears were drawn back. She stayed on all fours but even then she was bigger than him in his human form. "Im not here to cause any harm..simply trying to locate a pack here" Which was true now. Though last night it might not have been she was sure that that was what she wanted to do.

 

[Lord Anubis]

Malkavian was in his full form running through the woods with his pack of normal wolves. They had bin chasing a small herd of deer grazing in a small field. After giving chase for some time till he stopped dead in his tracks. His ears twitched to the distant sounds of conversation a male and a female. The pack stopped coming close to their alpha. Malkavian then started to run in the male and females direction the pack following him. As they neared he stopped as they had come into view in the distance. The other wolves gathered around him hiding behind the brush only Malkavian eyes pierced the dark that concield them as they glowed red. He only listened from a distance.