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Post by bane on Nov 16, 2008 21:46:22 GMT -5
The panther stretched out lazily in teh tree above, a rumbling growl leaving it's chest.
She swatted nonchalaunt at a buzzing fly before leaping to the ground and gathering a sack filled with cloths in her mouth.
Stretching she shook the sleep from her head stared up at the full moon overhead.
A night of magick.
And also boreness.
Sighing she began to walk in the direction of the cabin.
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Post by Milk on Nov 16, 2008 21:49:38 GMT -5
Aiden strode silently through the forest, his wolf form being his present form. He was probably a peculiar looking wolf, considering he had some red and black in his normally white fur. In his human form, he had highlighted his hair with red and black.
He took a break under a tree, smelling panther in the forest but not feeling concerned about it. He was just enjoying the day he was having.
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Post by bane on Nov 16, 2008 21:54:31 GMT -5
Val haltered in her process as a fox ran into view, it's orange eyes locking with hers. It's tail lowering it turned and ran, igniting a sense of wildness in Val that made the panther in her crouch low and run silently through the bush over it.
She wasn't going to kill it, just chase it a little, it was always fun and a challange.
As she burst out of a bush into a trail she stumbled to a halt as she ran into the fox, drawing back she stared at it in disbelief.
Why the hell had the animal stopped? Then she glanced up and saw the wolf.
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Post by Milk on Nov 16, 2008 21:56:52 GMT -5
Aiden looked over at the fox, wondering what had scared it, then to the panther. He looked at it silently, questioningly. He'd never seen one before, so it was interesting. He stood, approaching it cautiously.
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Post by bane on Nov 16, 2008 22:00:12 GMT -5
Val watched as the fox ran off into the woods then jerked back with a hiss; her cloths falling to the ground.
Gods how she hated werewolves.
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Post by Milk on Nov 16, 2008 22:05:40 GMT -5
Aiden started to back up at her hiss. What the hell was her problem? Was she a werecat or something? Aw crap, she probably is! That means that she probably doesn't- Wait how the hell do I know whether or not it's a girl? he thought, watching her.
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Post by bane on Nov 16, 2008 22:07:24 GMT -5
Bane grabbed her sack of cloths and turned; leaping off the trail and into the bush once again. Before leaving she turned to him with narrowed eyes. "Your in my forest; leave."
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Post by Milk on Nov 16, 2008 22:10:58 GMT -5
Aiden bristled at that. "Your forest? The hell! Werepacks of all sorts have been roaming here longer than you have, I bet," he snorted to her, though she was gone. He wasn't aware of her true age. He turned and left, going to tell his werewolf buddies what had happened.
((i'll brb))
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Post by bane on Nov 16, 2008 22:23:18 GMT -5
((next day))
Val stood outside the entrance to the club Inferno, dancing on her feet to the music inside. Her friend Tonya was beside her, in all her moodiness and gothic apparel.
Val herslef never reallly understood the goth look, which tended to make everyone in the gothic club stare at her angirly for her usual white apparel.
Tonight she wore a long flowery white dress which was way out of wack in the sea of black.
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Post by Milk on Nov 16, 2008 22:29:40 GMT -5
Aiden followed his friends Valentine and Pyro (nicknamed for his love of fire) to some club they enjoyed. Valentine had a meeting there with his sister, who he hadn't seen since turning, and Pyro just liked to dance. Aiden didn't care for the club- It was too loud for his taste, and way to dark. It was almost boring.
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Post by bane on Nov 16, 2008 22:38:58 GMT -5
"Hey, Valli, look at those three." Val turned with a frown to her friend. She knew she hated being called Valli, yet she still did it.
Val thought sometimes just to annoy her.
Sighing she followed her vision to see three guys near teh end of the waiting line. She began to turn away with a roll of her eyes; guys never seemed to excite her, then froze.
One of them caught her eye. He was tall and dressed in black, typical, but he had the most beautiful white hair with red and black tips. He was georgous.
Val found herself wanting to get closer to see him more, and frowned in self disgust.
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Post by Milk on Nov 16, 2008 22:44:39 GMT -5
Aiden paid no attention to the girl, or any of the people, until someone pointed out the girl in white. He looked up at her and was surprised to see someone different from the crowd. He grinned, finding the woman very attractive. "Hey, guys, I'll be right back," he assured then started to walk over. He smiled at her, hoping his gold eyes didn't freak her out or anything. That had happened twice- only once it was on purpose. Valentine's sister was fun to scare.
He got up there and smiled at them. He smelled panther on one, but paid no attention to it. "Hey." Wow, that wasn't cool at all. he thought, keeping a smile on despite his coolness dilemma.
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Post by bane on Nov 16, 2008 22:48:04 GMT -5
Val turned with wide eyes to the man that she had been staring at.
Oh great.
She watched as Tonya jumped before her with a plastered on smile and outstretched hand. "Hi, Im Tonya."
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Post by Milk on Nov 16, 2008 22:54:15 GMT -5
He shook her hand, smiling. "Hello, Tonya. I'm Aiden, but my friends call me Ears." he introduced himself, but was clearly not going to explain his nickname. He had interesting ears when he was in wolf form, which is how he got his nickname.
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Post by bane on Nov 16, 2008 22:57:15 GMT -5
Val couldn't help but arch a brow, her vision going to his ears. NOthing unusual there. Frowning she turned away once again.
"Ears, wow, isn't that cute." Tonya said with a laugh. "So, do you come here much?"
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