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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2009 18:38:14 GMT -5
Alice shuddered and ran outside where everyone else was. She wished there was some way to help Gypsy out. Bryce was doing damage control, making sure everyone was safe.
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Post by collectingXdust on Mar 4, 2009 20:00:55 GMT -5
Bree stumbed back towards the Inn. What the hell was happening? She just couldn't let her Inn be destroyed by them!
"What the hell was that guy? I know he wasn't a vampyr."
Came a voice beside her and she turned with a frown. Now was not the time to roll play!
" I don't know; I didn't get a were scent from him either. He's different from anything I've ever smelled before."
Crying out in aggrivation Bree ignored the men and took a tentative glance around her to see if anyone was watching; then dashed back to the entrance and inside once again. She stood there for a moment, watiting to see if anyone had spotted her before continueing to the Ball Room. She wasn't sure what she was planning on doing but she had to stop them somehow.
Gypsy drew back with a 'oof' as Virkinoff's fist landed on his jaw, and his head jerked roughly to the side. He stagged back a moment before leaping at them man. They fought for a long while; they're stregnth almost equal.
Dammit! He needed a sword! If he had his sword then he would be able to defeat the bastard alot easier!
Just then he heard someone gasp behind him and jerked around; his eyes going wide as he saw Bree.
"What the fuck are you doing here!? I told you to get the hell out!"
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2009 20:10:38 GMT -5
Bryce had missed her going in, but when he realized she wasn't there, ran inside. Alice watched contemplatively, glancing around at all the other demons silently before going towards the inn, but not into it.
Bryce ran inside and went to the ballroom. "Bree, you idiot, what the hell ar you doing?" He asked, gently tugging her to him and glancing at the two men. "I know you probably don't want this place destroyed, but think of your life! If you die, you can't rebuild this place!" he urged her, trying to reason her outside where it was safe.
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Post by collectingXdust on Mar 4, 2009 20:30:05 GMT -5
Before Gypsy could make a move Virkinoff was before her, his pale white gaze taking in her face with a grin. "Hello, lovely."
Fury filling him he stepped forward to help her as Virkinoff reached for her, then drew back with a gasp.
Bree stood frozen, the pale headed man staring down at her with such a predatory gaze her muscles seemed locked togther. Suddenly her instincts screamed to fight, her survival mecagnism bombarding her with dark thoughts, and as he reached towards her, she felt her body move in a blur, not really sure of her intentions.
The next thing she knew her body was on fire, a shock shoot down her entire being, and then her palms were hitting his chest, sending him flying back, out the window and out of sight.
Gypsy stared at Bree in shock. He couldnt' believe it. She had finally transformed. He stared at her hard; wondering if she even knew she had done so.
Her skin was no longer skin; but a short dark golden brown fur, and where her human ears had been now sprung those of a cat, standing straight and tall. He glanced down her body, towards her hips, and saw the twitching tail.
Then he glanced behind her at the guy who had tried to get her out. Ha. She had to do it in front of someone.
Great.
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2009 20:35:55 GMT -5
Bryce blinked at the sudden transformation, looking down at her in shock, then slowly coming to terms with that. I knew she wasn't human by her scent, but I didn't know what she was... he thought, looking toward the red-headed man before looking to Bree. "Bree?" he called out softly, sounding concerned. Wait, she thought everyone here roleplayed. THen that means...means...she didn't know what she was probably. Aw, fuck. he thought, eyes turning red for a moment as the dragon cursed in his body threatened to escape, before settling once more. He exhaled slowly, then heard more feet coming.
Alice had rushed inside when she heard a window break, wondering who had gotten thrown out but not wanting to go find the bad guy out back- what if that meant her being hostage. So not fun!
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Post by collectingXdust on Mar 4, 2009 21:05:42 GMT -5
Gypsy ran to the window and looked down, then sighed. "He's gone. He'll be back though. I think you just caught him off guard. He always hated suprises."
Bree stumbled back, shaking her head slightly. "What just happened? And who are you?"
Gypsy turned to her. "Bree...it's me."
Bree cocked her head to the side. "Huh?"
He sighed at her before stepping forward. "It's Gypsy."
She stood in silecne a moment before speaking. "My cat Gypsy?"
"Yeah, you're fucking cat. Who else do you know by the name of Gypsy?"
"What are you playing here?!" Bree bit out. "This isn't funny. And what the hell did you do to my cat!"
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2009 21:08:32 GMT -5
Alice arched an eyebrow at the girl. "I know this is between you too, but that is your cat...That guy was always there, just in a cat form." Bryce looked to Alice. How long has she known about stuff like that? he wondered, looking at her intently.
Alice smiled up at her brother. "Nothing's secret," she assured him and winked, which only made him exhale slowly. HIs eyes flashed red again. "You know?" "Mmhm." "How...?" "Dunno...Just always know..."
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Post by markitawolf guest on Mar 4, 2009 21:42:49 GMT -5
Gypsy arched his brows at the girls words. How the hell did she know what he was? Shaking his head he turned back to Bree.
"It's true."
Bree clenched her hands into tight fists. "This isnt' funny. What everyone is saying is impossible!"
Sighing Gypsy threw up his hands. "Just go look in the goddamn mirror and you will see how possible it is. Hell, look at your fucking arm..you hand..."
Shaking her head in confusion Bree glanced down at her hand and gasped. Bringing it before her face she stared at it in horror. "I'm....furry! What's wrong with me?" Panicing she touched her face. Noticing it was also furry. Her eyes growing wide she let her hands roam up to her head...then hear ear. Letting lose a small squeek she passed out, swaying backwards toward the floor.
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2009 21:44:32 GMT -5
Bryce caught her quickly and lifted her up into his arms, pulling her against him with wide eyes. "Well now, that was new," he said, blinking. He looked to Gypsy. "What was that guy? Who was he? What does he want with you and Bree?" he asked, curious. Alice looked at him with curious eyes as well.
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Post by collectingXdust on Mar 4, 2009 21:52:48 GMT -5
Gypsy sighed deep, running a hand over his face in frustration. Dammit. Why the fuck had he transformed. He hated being in this form. Hated making petty conversations and hated people in general.
With a growl he turned away, looking out the window again. "Its none of your business." He said darkley before he jumped out.
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2009 21:59:32 GMT -5
Bryce scowled at that and sat down on the floor, making sure Bree was comfortable in his lap before settling down again. Alice glanced at him, then walked away. He could handle whatever happened at the inn. SHe walked outside and looked around for, well, Gypsy, but she wouldn't follow- unless circumstances gave her reason to.
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Post by collectingXdust on Mar 4, 2009 22:20:25 GMT -5
Bree whimpered softly in her sleep, before prying her eyes open. She blinked them into focus and grew beet red when she saw Bryce's face above her's.
Squeeking she jerked her head up, and stared down in horror as she saw she was in his lap. With a nervous laugh she scratched her head, or rather her ears, and froze again.
"Oh gawd." She moaned as she stared at her hands.
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2009 22:22:23 GMT -5
Bryce smiled and winked at her. "Good morning, Sleeping beauty!" he greeted cheerfully, before settling down. "How's the...uh...acceptance going?" He saw her looking at her hands, and grinned softly.
"If it's any consolation, I think you're still very pretty."
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Post by collectingXdust on Mar 4, 2009 22:59:39 GMT -5
Bree covered her face with her hands in horror. "I'm hairy!" She squeeled. "I have ears...and a..." she glanced down and moaned. "And a tail! That's not normal. People don't have tails; they jusst dont!"
Gypsy walked the grounds, searching for any signs of Virkinoff. But as he had thought he was gone. With a curse he glanced back at the Inn. This was just what he needed. Now what the hell was he suppose to do?
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2009 23:03:13 GMT -5
"Werecats do..." he said. "That's what you are, aren't you? And you know all those roleplayers...?" he started to ask, hesitating a bit at the end. "WHat do you think they really are?"
Alice decided to follow him out of...boredom and curiousity.
((i'll brb)
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