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Eureka, California
Lupa mirrors Ruri's greeting, curiously taking in the other werewolf's scent through her sensitive nose. This smell...how interesting. The blonde werewolf pulls back and preforms a gesture of respect for Lupa's seniority, to which she responds with a respectful nod of the head and a casual smile. After hearing their names, Lupa lets out a cheerful laugh-
"Dranger and Ruri, is it? I have been the companion many wolves in the past, but never ones quite as white as the two of you. You make a good pai-"
Lupa stops speaking abruptly and angles her head towards the entrance to the alleyway. This scent...brought unrest to her heart. There was no mistaking it, or the feeling spreading quickly from within her very body...
Vampire.
It took everything in her mind to hold back her instinct to tear this man's heart from his body, but she knew that doing so would ruin her new-found alliance. The man approached the SUV and spoke the password, acting as confidently as his kind tended to act, even when they were walking right into enemy territory. Without having even traded a single word with this fiend, she already despised him. He smoked, for one thing, but beneath that he smelled like all others of his kind. Cold and dead, two smells that brought back old memories, memories of hunting, and of being hunted. A shiver runs down her body at the sight of her natural enemy, but she does not move from her spot. Instead, she stares intently at David, burning the memory of his appearance into her mind. Her expression was not fierce, and yet it seemed to radiate a primal, violent sort of anger, so much so that anybody nearby could probably feel it.
Then, as suddenly as it arrived, she seems to bring herself back under control and turns to face the alley again, this time in a more inquisitive fashion. A new man arrived, this time blatantly human. He seemed tense, and was eyeing the two of them cautiously. How curious, she thinks to herself in an attempt to bury her sudden outburst. There's more conversation that follows, but Lupa feels no need to join in, as this wasn't really her specialty. Apparently, they're to leave immediately for the Regiment's territory, a place where they could meet again and learn of their goals and missions. Carson mentioned something called Carpooling, which seemed to indicate driving judging by his tone and gestures. Without hesitation, Lupa shakes her head in another intuitive human gesture...
"I dislike those machines, they're unnatural. I will walk, and follow you to this "Compound" by foot."
With this, she begins walking off in the direction of the street, but turns back with a curious glance towards Ruri.
"If you'd like, Ruri, I would not mind if you accompanied me. It has been a long time since I last ran with another of my own, it would be quite refreshing after the smells of the city. Oh, and of course Dranger can come too!" Lupa adds the last part cheerily, with an accompanying smile towards the white wolf at Ruri's side. Her mind was distracted from the enemy in their ranks, so she might as well be content while the moment lasts.
Eureka, California
Lupa mirrors Ruri's greeting, curiously taking in the other werewolf's scent through her sensitive nose. This smell...how interesting. The blonde werewolf pulls back and preforms a gesture of respect for Lupa's seniority, to which she responds with a respectful nod of the head and a casual smile. After hearing their names, Lupa lets out a cheerful laugh-
"Dranger and Ruri, is it? I have been the companion many wolves in the past, but never ones quite as white as the two of you. You make a good pai-"
Lupa stops speaking abruptly and angles her head towards the entrance to the alleyway. This scent...brought unrest to her heart. There was no mistaking it, or the feeling spreading quickly from within her very body...
Vampire.
It took everything in her mind to hold back her instinct to tear this man's heart from his body, but she knew that doing so would ruin her new-found alliance. The man approached the SUV and spoke the password, acting as confidently as his kind tended to act, even when they were walking right into enemy territory. Without having even traded a single word with this fiend, she already despised him. He smoked, for one thing, but beneath that he smelled like all others of his kind. Cold and dead, two smells that brought back old memories, memories of hunting, and of being hunted. A shiver runs down her body at the sight of her natural enemy, but she does not move from her spot. Instead, she stares intently at David, burning the memory of his appearance into her mind. Her expression was not fierce, and yet it seemed to radiate a primal, violent sort of anger, so much so that anybody nearby could probably feel it.
Then, as suddenly as it arrived, she seems to bring herself back under control and turns to face the alley again, this time in a more inquisitive fashion. A new man arrived, this time blatantly human. He seemed tense, and was eyeing the two of them cautiously. How curious, she thinks to herself in an attempt to bury her sudden outburst. There's more conversation that follows, but Lupa feels no need to join in, as this wasn't really her specialty. Apparently, they're to leave immediately for the Regiment's territory, a place where they could meet again and learn of their goals and missions. Carson mentioned something called Carpooling, which seemed to indicate driving judging by his tone and gestures. Without hesitation, Lupa shakes her head in another intuitive human gesture...
"I dislike those machines, they're unnatural. I will walk, and follow you to this "Compound" by foot."
With this, she begins walking off in the direction of the street, but turns back with a curious glance towards Ruri.
"If you'd like, Ruri, I would not mind if you accompanied me. It has been a long time since I last ran with another of my own, it would be quite refreshing after the smells of the city. Oh, and of course Dranger can come too!" Lupa adds the last part cheerily, with an accompanying smile towards the white wolf at Ruri's side. Her mind was distracted from the enemy in their ranks, so she might as well be content while the moment lasts.
Voodoo seems popular.
Lucian said
If this becomes some sort of divine wiener-measuring contest, I'm just gonna' fold outright.
You probably shouldn't take my comments all that seriously, if you know what's good for you.
Which of my starting changes are bigger? Creating my desert, or creating the moon?
Like I said, try not to worry about his bullshit, I'll just use Infinitely Self-Replicating Magiphage if he goes overboard.
Djinn 2: Electric Boogaloo
"Hm? Did everything just get a little darker for a second?"
Djinn was no expert on darkness, as it always seemed to run away when she came near, but she knew immediately that this was the work of another God. At first, it was a neat enough experience in its own right, but something was really missing from the blank skies...
"I guess I'll have to fix that, huh?"
Flying into the sky like a firework, Djinn pierces through the atmosphere and hovers high above the planet the others were busy claiming for their own. Using the depths of her power, she reaches down towards the planet's surface below and allows her mind to grasp a massive, circular chunk of rock. With a single, earth-jolting pull, she hauls the massive piece of rock from its place and carries it through the clouds, eventually bringing it high up into the sky with her. There, it hung like a menacing, polished stone, reflecting the light from the sun so that it shone brightly even in the darkest of night skies.
However, Djinn wouldn't stop there. Extending her hand towards the moon, she summons forth thousands of flames from the depth of her consciousness, bombarding the stone in explosive power to create many, decorative craters upon its previously smooth crust. Then, as a final touch, she plants the seed of magic in its depths, turning it into a mythical entity that would provide power to those below.
It was then, naturally, that somebody appeared just in time to steal the Magic Goddess's thunder. She didn't need to be a magician to realize what she was seeing was a bit absurd, but she kinda just rolled with it anyways and let the Spiral do its work. Meanwhile, she spots a big cow doing cow things, but it doesn't particularly interest her at the time. Cows, while cool and all, didn't really do much.
Now, before somebody interrupted her again, is it finally time to mess with the others?
"Hm? Did everything just get a little darker for a second?"
Djinn was no expert on darkness, as it always seemed to run away when she came near, but she knew immediately that this was the work of another God. At first, it was a neat enough experience in its own right, but something was really missing from the blank skies...
"I guess I'll have to fix that, huh?"
Flying into the sky like a firework, Djinn pierces through the atmosphere and hovers high above the planet the others were busy claiming for their own. Using the depths of her power, she reaches down towards the planet's surface below and allows her mind to grasp a massive, circular chunk of rock. With a single, earth-jolting pull, she hauls the massive piece of rock from its place and carries it through the clouds, eventually bringing it high up into the sky with her. There, it hung like a menacing, polished stone, reflecting the light from the sun so that it shone brightly even in the darkest of night skies.
However, Djinn wouldn't stop there. Extending her hand towards the moon, she summons forth thousands of flames from the depth of her consciousness, bombarding the stone in explosive power to create many, decorative craters upon its previously smooth crust. Then, as a final touch, she plants the seed of magic in its depths, turning it into a mythical entity that would provide power to those below.
It was then, naturally, that somebody appeared just in time to steal the Magic Goddess's thunder. She didn't need to be a magician to realize what she was seeing was a bit absurd, but she kinda just rolled with it anyways and let the Spiral do its work. Meanwhile, she spots a big cow doing cow things, but it doesn't particularly interest her at the time. Cows, while cool and all, didn't really do much.
Now, before somebody interrupted her again, is it finally time to mess with the others?
I'm really not into the whole crossover vibe I'm getting from Neuron, I'll just come out and say that now. If things get too out of hand, I'll have to bring out the Infinitely Self-Replicating Magiphage.
LesleyDrakken said
There are nicer ways to say that, you know...I've been on this site for a while now. I scanned the first page several times and didn't see that. I don't mind not being able to join, but I don't appreciate being talked down too, either.
Try not to be so easily offended if you intend on browsing the internet for long, I was quite literally just giving you some helpful advice~!
Cheer up~Cheer up!
Lina Inverse as an Android is too OP, doesn't have her time of the month.
@Lesley, the first step to joining a roleplay is to read the first page~!
@Lesley, the first step to joining a roleplay is to read the first page~!
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