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Werewolves in the City

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Down the Rabbit Hole Again

So...is it that you just got bored with the rp? Or is it that you don't want to run the plot? I mean if you still like the rp we can always just run the plot together.

Werewolves in the City

I laugh every time someone mentions erica because that's my actual name XD

Werewolves in the City

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Werewolves in the City

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Greek Gods and Goddesses

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Down the Rabbit Hole Again

Satisfied in that the strange, purple haired, girl got her message Cordelia began to go back to her seat. She didn't want to stick around to be near the girl, something about her made her feel horribly uneasy. Maybe it was the eye makeup, or her cat like grin, but Cordelia didn't want to stick around. Cordelia walked slowly, with the same unpredictable pattern of walking one way and then the next. And all the while she glanced around nervously, as if she was going to be grabbed up. She looked over at the table that was once just herself, only now to see it was covered in people.

With a look of sleepy gloom she could see her tray of food, surrounded by all those people. People getting dangerously close to touching her toast with jam and cheese wedges. She swallowed back her bits of rage as she returned to her seat, pleased to see the girl with the purple hair had eventually made it to a seat near the loud man. But now a whole cast of strange people were here. A blonde girl, who had a butter knife in her hand. The girl with the purple hair, who had still not stopped smiling. A young man who seemed to twitch about nervously, mentioning time. As well as the blue haired girl and the man with a loud voice.

But there were two people who seemed to stand out to Cordelia. There was a girl with a hat, complaining about dirty cups. Cordelia agreed, she hated dirty cups. Those could ruin a tea party and make your tea taste of dirt, and another young man who had a cup of tea. Cordelia looked at the steaming cup with a look mixed with sleepiness and wonder.

"Tea...cups..." She spoke with a far away voice, her words dragging as if her tiredness couldn't carry them out.

Werewolves in the City

For awhile, a soft thumping sound had been coming from Cal's 'room'. And after several minutes of thumping, the sounds of Cal standing was heard, then the sounds of plucking. And then the cycle repeated. Cal was trying to get her anger out in the least destructive way possible, and for her it was throwing darts at the unfinished drywall. Most of the darts were being thrown with such a force, that it took extra muscle to rip them out of the wall. She didn't really care that she was messing up the wall, it wasn't like the apartment was anything nice. If anything the pinhole sized dents looked nice. But she was sure she was going to get an earful later.

If there was one thing Cal hated about being a werewolf, other then the terrifying transformation every full moon, was the pack dynamics. And the worst thing about pack dynamics was...well everything. When she was a stray, all the time ago, she was her own boss. She only needed to hunt and protect herself. The downside to that being the crippling loneliness and going nearly insane because of it. Cal let out a growl when she heard Adrian call the house to attention, and begrudgingly stood up, tossing the remaining darts onto the floor.

She stood away from the group with a slight scowl on her face and her arms crossed in front of her chest. He was ranting about how it was his job or something, and while that was true Cal still disagreed with what happened. But Adrian already knew that. Family. Yeah families don't have stupid ranks. And if they did they wouldn't fight for them tooth and claw. What bothered her the most was what if this girl hadn't been a stray? What if her pack was on the way to kick some ass. And with the Alpha away and Hide hurt, it would have been a disaster.

"Well you know my opinion. I say the least we can do is help this chick out, I mean you did beat the shit out of her."

Cal's expression suddenly changed from one of scorn to concern. She had forgotten about the full moon. After everything to happen this morning. Cal hated full moon changes, they scared her to no end. What if the alpha wasn't around for the full moon? That thought alone was enough to scare her. She liked the leadership of their alpha, fair and kind at sometimes but also stern and powerful. Being near him during the change often kept Cal from panicking. Cal looked away from the group as she chewed her lip nervously.

Hunted (Supernatural RP) Pretty much always open

Luca watched the humans in the cave for awhile, almost feeling sorry for them. She would have to ask the manager to perhaps giving the humans some weapons next year. Or at least scattering some medical supplies in an unfairly high up place. Like a roll of bandages at the top of a tree. She held in a laugh as she thought about this, it would be pretty hilarious watching humans break their limbs trying to get some useless supplies. After awhile, one of them exited the cave, mentioning something about needing to find water. She frowned for a moment. This was the Connor guy the demon was looking for...right? She could attack him, just to mess with the demon. This plan was quickly destroyed, she didn't need a pissed off demon torturing her for the rest of her life. Luca knew this hunting ground like the back of her hand. And with her hunger momentarily subsided thanks to the NPC she ate, maybe messing with this guy would be fun.

Even in her human form she was quiet as she silently followed the human, darting from tree to tree.

Werewolves in the City

Yep! 6:25AM I'm getting ready for class