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Wepwawet was one of the Egyptian dieties that represented connections to war as well as being one who opened the way to the Du'at once the soul had passed the judgement of Anubis.

So ultimately I would say he would seem to be a rather intimidating person yet he himself is rather open to greeting strangers and giving his opinion on matters even if they don't pertain to him with a strategical mind with a good eye for details. Even with his representation of war he would rather find means of preventing bloodshed then rather causing it - The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting.

He was at times viewed as being a brother to Anubis due to the similar heads, which while Anubis is a Jackal, Wepwawet was that of an Egyptian Wolf which until recently was actually also thought to of a been a species of jackal.

So I somewhat want to throw that into the mix though first have to talk to the person who has Anubis reserved as their character.
My interest has been peaked, since Anubis seems to be reserved all ready I shall then ask to reserve my other favorite Egyptian deity Wepwawet.
So who's waiting for who?
Tholo gave a slight chuckle at her remark that came out more of a grunt as pain shot through him."Yeah fine I'll get it," he said through gritted teeth getting up shakily. On the outside the wound was heal but there was no telling what damage he was dealing with internally. His left arm he noticed felt numb at the moment with him being able to barely move it. Best guess was perhaps a few hours would put it back to normal. Then despite the blade being out of him, he still had to deal with some of the side effects of the silver that was just in his system poisoning him. He managed to stumble his way out of the room and down the hall. The stairs proved to be another matter. The world seemed to sway back and forth upon reaching them, and just one step, he was down at the bottom after crashing down the flight of steps and banging himself around some more which did not help with the state he was in all ready.

"Son of a bitch!" he growled getting up from his fall. He felt some blood trickle down his back, the fall having reopened the knife wound.

He opened the door looking outside. This early in the morning he doubted anyone else was up but he wanted to just be cautious. He looked down at himself for the first time after everything that had happened and removed the shirt before deciding to go out. There was still blood on him but he could at least explain most of it to a bad wound rather then wearing a shirt soaked in it if someone saw him. He stumbled his way through his front yard to the bike. Once certain he wasn't going to mistakenly tip the vehicle from his state of being, he went about retrieving the blood from the pack Trixy had mentioned. Upon finding it he returned indoors shutting and locking the door and making his way back to the scene of his room.

"Here just none on the carpet, I all ready have a big enough stain to clean," he joked giving the blood to her and then went around the bed to a side dresser to grab an old case of cigarettes he had. He paused once opening the drawer and seeing two images he kept in there. He gave a sigh and removed those and found what he was looking for. He returned to where he had been sitting before and slumped down and lit one of the cigarettes for himself.

"Nice bike by the way," he said.
Interested indeed.
I have replied. Unfortunately Tholo is terrible with thank yous XD

Tholo awoke, the room still in the blanket of darkness signifying that morning had yet to arrive. His head slightly pained him, no doubt from the hours before from the drinking. The slight pain would disappear in a few hours. For a few moments he pondered on trying to return to sleep but decided instead it would be pointless. He might as well get an early start to the day. He sat up on the bed yet as he became upright he became fully alert, there was something wrong. Unfortunately with the slight pain in his head, it slowed him down and before he could spin on the presence he felt behind him, a sharp pain shot through his body.

Tholo howled in pain jumping up only to fall back down again, feeling weakened but whatever was lodged now in his back. He thrashed and tried to get up but only stumbled on all fours before falling back to the ground. He could feel a burning sensation in hs back, his eyes widening with rage as well as the hint of panic. The blade in his back was silver. He tried to look at his attacker who gave a smug laugh and said something in a different language but in his state, Tholo was unsure really what it was. The scent of the air mingled with wolf, vampire, silver, and blood. He had no idea how long he had. It seemed his attacker wasn't out right killing him, damn bloodsucker just wanted to see him suffer, long and painfully.

Seconds went by that felt like minutes, that felt like hours. The blood pooling around him as he tried to force himself up but now his muscles would not obey him. Still the vampire was there waiting perhaps, Tholo did not know his motives.

A noise came from the stairs below. The vampire that mocked him now spun causing some commotion. The scent in the air gave an idea on his second house guest and he wasn't sure how to feel. Now he was dying in a pool of his own blood with two bloodsuckers free in his home. The more territorial wolf wanted them out but Tholo himself just wanted the pain to go away, wanted it all to stop. He could only listen to the fight going on as his vision faded ever slightly. Soon, it had to be soon. He doubted he was going to get any help, a foreign vampire had stabbed him for reasons he did not know and the other was one who killed his kind before for a living.

Footsteps brought him from his last thoughts as he saw her come in. Of course it was her, of all people it had to be Trixy. He was certain she would spin around and leave him to die, just another animal to her, a wretched beast who killed anything he saw. Hypocritical bloodsuckers. What she did next surprised him however. She walked to him and pulled the blade from his back sending it clattering to the floor in front of him. The sight made him laugh slightly, it was one of his own damn blades that was going to kill him. Many years ago perhaps he would of expected such a death due to his job and the time period but the present, he never gave pause to dying by his own blade.

Trixy collapsed next to him, silence now greeting them. Once he gained some strength back in him and from what he could feel, the wound being at least healed enough to not bleed, he pushed himself into a seating position now looking at his savior. Once more he was confused on his feelings. Neither said anything for quite some time. Tholo eventually came to the best way he could think of trying to say thanks to her.

"Want a cig?" he asked breaking the silence. He had never been good with thanking others, even when they just saved his life ",Or a cup of coffee? Don't have blood."
I may timeskip my character to the next day either tonight or tomorrow.


Can't wait. Until then I must wait some more.



@Argetlam350 OMG!!! :o But was everything okay in the end?!


Yes everything is fine just have to wait for two weeks for the new oven. So microwave dinners until then.



Well nearly burned down my house today. Damn oven broke today while I was making lunch. Lucky I was there when it happened since fire shot out one of the burners on top of the oven.
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