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I also figured that since Iris is right under a tree it would be hard to see her from Varlam's point of view.

Also if no one wakes Iris up anytime soon, bird boy will certainly do that lol.

@Yankee

Good to see the bird brain finally join in!

No worries on waking up Iris. She did it herself lol.

You're added to the character location post! Yay

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Iris Madril

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Location: Building 1, Courtyard
Interactions: @Xaltwind, @Silver Carrot, @Yankee

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What does Werewolves dream about? One might say they must dream about hunting prey and simply being free to run and one may be correct at most times, at least as long as the wolf was aware. However, the transition from wolf to human usually enlisted a change of mentality and whenever Iris found herself changing back to human, there was usually dark emotions and feelings that came with that transition.

With the scent and taste of blood and fresh meat still lingering in their senses, the Wolf’s dream was a very detailed and vivid dream of the hunt but as Iris took control once more, there was a dramatic and dark shift in the atmosphere. Gone was the thrill of the hint and joy of the fresh kill. Now a young Iris was on her knees, kneeling next to a friend who was bloody and unmoving on the ground. That night had been like any other. Meet up in the park, enjoy some shots of liquor and each other's company. The moon was big and bright in the sky so they didn't even need to bring flashlights.

They had barely cracked open the bottle when they heard howls. They figured it was some other group of teens goofing around so they just decided to ignore it and continue their nightly routine, that was until the howls grew closer. Iris took a moment to look around. They were in the middle of the city. Wolves aren't in the city but she didn't want those kids causing them any trouble. She slowly slid off the picnic table and peered over at her friend who just watched her.

“We need to go,” she said as she looked about for any sign of the other people. She saw nothing but did notice that the area had grown deathly quiet. The nocturnal birds had gone silent. Even the insects had stopped chirping. “I don't like this.” She said as she reached out to grab her friend and pull her off the tabletop. “We need to go.” Her friend swatted her hand away with a groan.

“You're being a little chicken shit! We do this every night. Who's going to catch us? Our parents? They don't care. Come on Iris. Just chill. You're killing my vibe.” Iris would have rebutted such a claim on her courage but her eyes were locked on a movement off in the bush behind her friend. She wasn't sure what she saw but there was definitely something large back there. Her friend turned to peer behind her, “What? Is there something there?”

The wolf jumped out then, launching itself with insane speeds at the girl on the table. Iris only had time to scream before the wolf, with her friend's head in its jaws, slammed into her and knocked her harshly to the ground. The wolf tumbled over the bench of the picnic table and fumbled as it rolled along on the ground for a few feet from the momentum of its attack. Iris slowly scrambled to her knees and peered down at her friend. The girl's head was twisted in an odd way and her eyes gazed out in the distance in a death stare. Iris screamed and tried to get to her feet to run but the wolf was upon her before she had a chance to even get up.

Iris's eyes snapped open and she sat up with a start, grasping at her sweatpants for the bite marks the wolf would have left behind. Her heart was racing and there was a cold sweat beading along her brow. When she found no wounds or blood from the attack, her mind slowly began to catch up to reality. She peered around to find herself in the courtyard. The wolf must have gone to sleep out there instead of just retreating to her bedroom. She recognized the fox from the hall earlier and her neighbor, Eilidh. She didn't think she was asleep for very long. The sun was still high in the sky and she was still incredibly exhausted.

She groaned lightly as she rubbed at her face, her hands getting caught on the loose collar of the sweatpants as they came down. She gazed down at her outfit, pulling on it lightly to adjust it so it sat correctly on her body. The wolf really stretched this thing out. She noticed some spots of blood splatter and she frowned deeply at it. She really hoped she didn't hurt the vampire too much. She should have done better at controlling the wolf, she chastised herself. She knew better. She should have done better.

Iris stood, having to grab the sweatpants and hold them up so they wouldn't fall down to her ankles. She got to work pulling the strings and tightening the pants so she wouldn't have to hold them up all the way to her bedroom. When she felt that was done to her satisfaction, she peered at the front door. Eilidh and that fox lady were at a bench directly in front of the door. If Iris wanted to go inside, she would have to strut her sorry excuse of a self past those two to get inside. She was just going to push past them and hope they don't interact with her. She was just so exhausted. She wasn't sure she could be cordial.

So with her mind made up, she tried to hurry past the two without rushing too much. If she could get by without drawing attention to herself and get inside, all the better. Controlled and steady wins the race, or something like that.

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Iris can't see Suzy. Kinda hard for her to comfort our friendly neighborhood ghost. Plus, she's probably not too happy with Iris right now anyways lol. Attacking her friend and all.

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The interaction tags with on yalls courtyard posts are hilarious. Iris just snoring off in the distance is just priceless.

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@Lemons
Three cheers for the sleeping duo! Something I definitely should be doing right now but ya know, who needs a sleep schedule.

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@Einherjar 906
Yeah, we're all literate rpers with way too much experience under our belts lol.

BunniesOfDoom + OceanicVoid

If the creature's joints weren't so stiff and awkward to move, it would have gotten well out of the way of the lunging dog. However, that wasn't the case as the creature had just woken up just an under an hour ago and its body still was hard to move around properly. So when the dog snapped down, it found itself closing its teeth down on the creation's calf and digging in. It let out a cry and anger at being wounded once more by these canines. It dove back, taking the dog latched onto its leg with it. It screeched loudly and it reached down to grab a hold of the jowls of the canine. At first, it was having a hard time getting a good grip but after a moment of fumbling around, it was able to squeeze two fingers under behind its jaws. It shoved its fingers deep into the canine's mouth and clawed violently at anything in reach. Either the creature's terrorism of its inner mouth or the taste of its bodily fluids caused the canine to retch and rip its mouth off its calf.

There was a flash in the creature's eyes as it saw its chance and grasped a hold of the canine's jaws. The dog thrashed under its tight grip but it didn't release as it pulled the dog close. It maneuvered its hands into a firmer grip on the jaws before it began to pry them apart. Every muscle in the creature's arms bulged and it grunted with intense effort as it continued to pry, wrapping its legs around the wriggling dog. A rather vicious thrash from the canine caused the creature to lose its grip on its bottom jaw and it had to readjust quickly or else get bitten. The creature wrapped its arms tightly around the dog's neck and clenched every muscle it had. It pulled back, arching its back as it kept a tight grip on the lower half of the canine with its legs. The dog snarled and thrashed, trying to get its head around to snap its teeth down on any vital part of the creature, but it was firmly crushed up against the creature's chest and had no room to maneuver.

The creation release a loud cry of exertion as it pulled with everything it had. A sickening crack sounded and the dog grew still in the creature's grip. The moment the canine fell still, the creature released it and slid back away from it, crouched and ready to move if it needed. The canine laid on the ground dead, its head angled in a disjointed way. The creature had managed to internally decapitate the canine with all its pulling and grunting.

After taking a moment to make sure the dog wouldn't move again, the creature slowly stood up and peered around, eyes gazing out into the brush to see if the last and final dog was going to make a surprise appearance. When it seemed nothing else would be coming, the creation took a moment to examine the damage upon itself. Its calf and forearm were both violently shredded from the attack. It peered down at its arm and examined into the gashes, seeing the muscle moving below. It grunted, knowing the doctor would not be pleased to see how it had hurt itself once more but it wasn't its fault this time. It was attacked by the insane dogs.

The creature pondered a moment before it stepped forward and scooped up both dog corpses, one under each arm. It figured it could at least bring the dogs to its creator to see what he could do with them and to give evidence that it had not done this on its own. So with a dead dog under each arm, it began its slow trek back towards the house from whence it came. Its trek back towards the house was slow. Its already stiff and sore muscles were now even more reluctant to move. It had really strained itself quite a bit defending itself off from the dogs. It feared her creator would not be happy with it.

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@Yankee
No time jumps as of yet. We are still in the morning of the first day

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<Snipped quote by BunniesOfDoom>
... Great... Now I won't be able to sleep at night.

Also, this is what I imagine Elli's streams are like, but with a scottish accent.

@Xaltwind

I think I just lost a brain cell or two listening to that video.