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Post by itscauseimhot on Nov 30, 2010 18:53:25 GMT 10
Elizabeth looked out on the no mans land boundaries. She knew it was safe to be here. She knew about the werewolves, about vampires, about the mythical creatures. She had heard the stories ever since her parents had decided to be honest with her and tell her what she really was after she had gotten back from military school. Her parents had always hated her, hence why they had sent her off, then sent her off to the island as soon as she got back. Not that she minded. She liked it here. It was always sunny, always something to do, she could drink & smoke while nobody was watching...Sure, their weren't too many people to socialize with, but that was something different.
Elizabeth ran her fingers through her now red hair which she had changed just the other day. She looked out towards the land as she just sat against a tree. She knew she could be attkced, but honestly it was just like her to do stupid things. Obviously, this wasnt an exception.
Elizabeth thought back to her old life, before she knew of all the supernatural beings, when she had been at home with a family who believed women weren't good for anything. At that moment, she decided that this was better than anything else. Bringing her legs up to her chest, she knew she was waiting for some werewolf to come across the land. Just anyone to talk to. She was sick and tired of the other
WORDS! billions. nah, just 251.
STATUS! sadly, this is what i call done, babbeh <3
TAGS! Adrian Bachelli
NOTES! soreh it sucks. my muse is like, dead D:
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template by arro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers
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Post by outcast on Dec 1, 2010 4:00:12 GMT 10
Adrian walked on the hard ground of lycan island with his bare feet. He was not even supposed to be here due to his outcast status but he could care less. He was so tired after months and months of searching that he didn't even care about the rules anymore. He didn't even bother a shirt or shoes because of the exrta wieght he would have to carry in his mouth when he turned. All he cared about was finding her again and know that she was safe.
He kept walking with the afternoon sun baking his shoulders. With a parched mouth he heard the sound for a stream flowing nearby and walked towards it. As he got closer he stopped and saw a girl. Sniffing the air, he determined that she was not a threat or another werewolf and got closer still keeping his guard. "Mind if I have a drink?,"he asked the small redhead.
Without waiting for an answer, he got on all fours and stuck his whole face in the cool water and drank greedly. After he was done he sat by th stream and drenched his whole torso as he asked in his hinted Italian English," What is a human like you doing here?"
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Post by itscauseimhot on Dec 1, 2010 10:16:50 GMT 10
Elizabeth looked over to a man as he walked over. She knew that people spent their time keeping away from here. It honestly wasn’t safe. She knew that. However, she liked the thought of some alone time. All the other people like her were getting on her nerves. She doubted they even knew what fun meant! Honestly, any more time with them, and she might turn into them. She was sure her parents would just love that, of course.
Finally he walked closer after sniffing the air. This was a dead give a way he was a werewolf in her opinion. She smiled at him slightly after relaxing. If he wanted to attack her, he would already. Besides, she was a protecter. She protected him, of course. Why would he attack her?
With that in mind, she smiled and nodded her head at his question. “Please, go ahead” she said and shrugged. She silently watched him as he drank from the stream of water. To her, this place was peaceful. And, for once, she actually liked peaceful.
“I might be human” she started as she responded to his question as he sat down by the stream, “but I am a Protettor” she said and shrugged. She hoped this answered his question.
WORDS! 211.
STATUS! finished.
TAGS! Adrian Bachelli
NOTES! soreh it sucks. my muse is like, dead D:
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template by arro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers
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Post by outcast on Dec 1, 2010 12:17:29 GMT 10
He laughed that sounded so much like a bark," yes but your scent does not tell me that."
He splashed more water on his facc to cool himself down. He was burning not only from the sun but his own heat. "You have failed to answer my question", he said lightly trying to keep his calm splashing more water over his shoulders.
His hand touched the brand mark on his left shoulder that anchored his thoughts to the rimnder that he was not allowed here. His mind was somewhere else though, it was searching for her. At that moment his stomach gave a very loud growl that but even his own howl on a full moon to shame.
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Post by itscauseimhot on Dec 1, 2010 15:58:05 GMT 10
Elizabeth rolled her eyes as she heard his laugh. She wasnt a very patient person.
She listened to what he had to say, before speaking herself. "I shouldn't need to have a reason. In fact, its almost safe for me to be here. The supernatural like me...your a werewolf. What if some vampire or another wolf came here, and decided to fight you? They wouldn't touch me" she said, deciding to use logic. Once again, she rolled her eyes before continuing.
"So actually, if you think about it...I should be asking you what youre doing here" she said and grinned again. She enjoyed annoying people.
WORDS! 105.
STATUS! finished.
TAGS! Adrian Bachelli
NOTES! soreh it sucks. my muse is like, dead D:
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template by arro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers
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Post by outcast on Dec 1, 2010 16:33:41 GMT 10
Adrian froze and looked at the water flowing through the stream. Immages of her flashed across his eyes as they began to fog; her softly glowing face in the moonlight on the night they first met, the look of pure joy on her face during the christmas party, and many others. his mind finally stopped on the look of pure sadness on her face when he saw her for the last time.
Looking up at the girl, he gave her a half smile and said," I am looking for someone. Someone so important to me."
He took a stick and started drawing in the dirt as he explained," She was taken from me, by someone who didn't approve of our love."
He drew her face with every frozen detail intact and etched into the dirt. It was the time he took her dancing on a new moon on a beach. She looked so beautiful that night, and breathtaking as the stars themselves sighed in jeliousy at the shine of her eyes.
"She was the only light in my world," He continued," When she was taken, my world became dark. My only purpose in life is to find her again so that the moon may shine in my life once more."
His determined look was only broken by a look of pain as his stomach roared in hunger.
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Post by itscauseimhot on Dec 1, 2010 16:44:31 GMT 10
Elizabeth looked at Adrian as his whole body seemed to freeze. She knew what this meant. She did it herself. Before going into some deep crap for a conversation, people would freeze. Usually it added to the drama, the effect sure did work. Just not now. She wasnt very patient, and seeing she hadnt had a drink for eighteen hours, she was even worse now.
However, once he spoke and told her that he was looking for some one, she looked at him carefully. Looked like he had earned her attention, which was a hard thing to get. Ask anybody who knew her.
Elizabeth didn't say anything as he started to draw in the dirt, and quite well too. She smiled at him as she looked down at the picture once it was finished. "She is quite beautiful..." she admitted and smiled gently. She looked up at him, the look on hsi face said it all. "First though, you should get something to eat, dont you think?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
WORDS! 172.
STATUS! finished.
TAGS! Adrian Bachelli
NOTES! soreh it sucks. my muse is like, dead D:
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template by arro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers
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Post by outcast on Dec 5, 2010 14:27:38 GMT 10
Adrian laughed a little and rose on his crafted legs with ease unknown to man. Instantly his sences came alive as he looked for food. Luckly the full moon was a few days away and his animal instincts could help keep him alive. He sniffed the air and detected a a scent of plain hare. The smell filled him and guided him as he ran.
The hunt filled him as his animal instincts took over. His mind only focused on the kill. This is what he was ment and born for. He was free from his curse on his houlder and his burdan from another time. It took him back to a simpler time when it was just her and nothing else.
He smiled as he neared the hares. They looked at him with such fear in their eyes but the animal in him could care less as he broke their necks. Coming to his sences he held the three dead rabbits in his hands as he ran back towards the girl. He stood before her in a new coat of sticky sweat. "Got it!," he said setting them on the ground," want any?"
He tried to take the fur off with his hands when he normaly tore it with his teeth. He hand to act a little more human in order not to insult her or make her feel akward.
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