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Current I will not be returning to RPG in the future. I've enjoyed roleplaying with all of you and wish you good luck in all of your endeavors. Catch you on the flip side.
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Larkin watched as the boy, Loryzeit, tied a loose bandage around his foot and the boy frowned. He gently took one of the boys hands and pressed it against his hoodie to hold it against the wound before he kneeled down and gently unwrapped the make-shift bandage. Larkin examined the bite and gently wiped as much blood away as he could before wrapping the bandage around the would tightly to stanch the blood flow. That done, he stood up again, eyes widening at what Loryzeit said. Well, him being a half-wolf would certainly explain what Larkin saw earlier. "I-I'm Larkin." The boy said softly before he blushed. "T-Thank you f-for saving me."
Lydia let out a squeak of surprise when she heard Adrian's voice before he quickly grabbed her arm and began towing her to the roof. Shocked at the sudden action, Lydia was too slow to do anything and by the time she had regained her senses, she was already being forced to sit down, the vampire taking a seat next to her. She gazed at him with wide eyes, still slightly dazed from how fast things moved. A pang filled her heart when she heard that he though that he was the reason they drifted apart. The neko girl felt tears come to her eyes and she sniffled, burying her face against his leg and gripping his pants leg in a tiny fist.
Lydia spent the rest of the class with her eyes firmly focused on the teacher. However, though her eyes may have looked like she was paying attention, she was anything but. Her mind was in turmoil and she was glad when the bell rang, signaling that class had ended and students were to go to lunch. Lydia quickly gathered her things and scurried from the room. She paused in the hallway, looking around helplessly. Seeing as she didn't know where the lunch room was, or her other classes for that matter, she honestly didn't know how she was going to cope with the rest of the day.
Vivian watched curiously as a pale man dressed in butler garb came into the kitchen and started cleaning up the mess. Ah, so there was the demon. Vivian studied him, seeing that he was contracted. I better be careful, we contracted demon's get fairly...possessive when another demon is around our prey. She thought to herself as she slipped away from the window and silently darted around back. She looked up and saw an open window. She crouched down before she leaped into the air and through the window, landing silently inside.
Lydia's eyes were fixed firmly on the teacher in the front of the room so she didn't see Adrian shifting beside her and she was completely caught off guard when something almost transparent appeared in front of her face. Lydia let out a startled yelp, causing the teacher to pause in what he was saying. "Something the matter Miss Finch?" Lydia blushed as the students turned to look at her. "N-No..I uh..j-just accidently banged m-my elbow against m-my desk." She stammered. Mr. Bates raised an eyebrow but returned to his lesson. Lydia's eyes flashed over to Adrian but before she could say anything she jumped almost a foot in the air when she felt a....finger? Yes, there was a finger tracing out letters on her back. A shiver flashed down her spine as Adrian's finger traced over her sensitive back. Her scattered brain, after a few moments finally managed to decode what he had said and she bit her lip, yearning to accept his offer but....she flinched as the severe beating she received from her parents flashed in her head and she quickly shook her head at his question, body tense as she felt her heart break at the pain she knew she was probably causing him.
Larkin tensed, preparing to feel the pain of teeth at his neck but it never came. A thunderous howl filled the clearing and the boy felt the weight lifted from his back. He shakily rolled onto his back and into a sitting position, eyes widening at the scene in front of him. A large black wolf was batting at the smaller wolves like they were flies. Larkin watched as the black wolf was bit but still managed to fight off most of the wolves. Then he witnessed something that made him rub his eyes and pinch himself just to make sure he wasn't dreaming. The wolf...turned into a boy maybe a few years older than Larkin himself. He watched the boy kick the wolf in the face before turning to face him. Larkin flinched, scooting back slightly as the male came over to him and lifted him to his feet. He gazed up at the boy with wide, unbelieving eyes. He then let out a high-pitched yelp when the boy suddenly stumbled forward and fell into him, almost knocking Larkin to the ground. He was soon released and Larkin backed up a few inches, eyes even wider than before. However, when Larkin saw how hurt the boy was his kind side quickly overrode his fearful side and Larkin hurriedly stripped off his hoodie. He shivered at the coldness of the night and stepped for timidly and pressed the cloth against the wound with gentle, albeit trembling hands.
In Beastly 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Mara trembled as she stared up at the huge mansion. It gave off a creepy vibe and Mara found herself shying back from it. It didn't help that she knew what awaited them inside. The tiny girl glanced back at the other three girls that had been offered to the boy's that lived here. A small whimpered slipped out before she could stop it and her trembling increased as a butler opened the doors and ushered them inside. The small girl hesitantly stepped inside, hugging herself as she fought the urge to bolt and run back down the long road leading to the town. However, she knew even if she did nothing awaited her there. She had no where to go; her parents offered her like a sacrifice and the town and forsaken all four of them. They were between a rock and a hard place. Mara shivered and shrunk back, bumping into Faeya. The girl squeaked out a sorry, fearful eyes trained on the ground.
Aneira rolled her eyes skyward at Garth before turning to the other two. "Well, if we're done playing superhero for the day, I think I'll retire to my room, good day." She said bluntly, turned on her heel and strode out of the room. She reached her room and flopped down onto the bed, sighing as she stared up at the ceiling.
Vivian crept closer, peeking in through a window into what appeared to be a kitchen. There was a blonde man standing at the stove but black smoke was wafting up from whatever was cooking on the stove. A maid was bustling about and Vivian watched as she seemed to trip over her shoes laces and tumbled to the floor, the plates she was carrying falling to the ground and smashing with a crash. Another blonde man, younger than the first burst into the kitchen, panicking when he saw the broken china. An amused smirk crossed the normally stoic demon's features as she watched the turmoil.
Larkin squeaked and ducked down just in time for a beer bottle to smash against the door right where his head had been a second ago. The boy turned and fled out of the house, his father and mother's screams following after him. He clapped his hands over his ears and kept running, disappearing into the forest. He ran down the path he had taken countless of times but he was panicked and not watching where he was going. He gasped as he suddenly found himself falling and slamming onto the ground. He lay there gasping for a minute before he slowly picked his body up and continued trekking down the path. He looked around nervously. It was dark and with the trees grouped so close together it was hard to see through the gloom. But he couldn't go back...not until he was sure his parents had calmed down.

So the boy continued forward, wrapping his arms around himself as he went. Finally when he couldn't walk anymore he plopped down on a log and examined himself in the poor lighting. He was scratched on his face and neck by branches and when he rolled up his sleeve he saw he had a fierce bruise on his upper arm where his father had grabbed him. Larkin sighed and stood, looking around before he felt his heart drop into his stomach. He must have wandered off his path in the dark. He looked around at the unfamiliar scenery and tried to calm his racing heart and think rationally. He took a deep and tried walking back the way he came but he had not gone but a few steps when a growl rang out. The tiny boy froze in place, wide eyes darting around before he spotted the yellow eyes glowing at him from the darkness. The bushes rustled and a few wolfs appeared. Larkin whimpered and stumbled back before fear unlocked his joints and he turned. bolting in a random direction. There were howls as they wolfs gave chase. Larking crashed through the undergrowth, breath panting harshly from his lungs as he pushed himself to run faster. He broke free of the forest and found himself in a small clearing but it was then that a weight landed on his back, sending him tumbling to the ground. Larkin shrieked in fear as he felt the wolf's warm breath on the back of his neck and he squeezed his eyes shut, tears spilling down his pale cheeks.
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