.:The Cornered:.-Romance & Action-.:The Deadly:.

[ShadowHunteress]

MissAnimalGirl

Vampiric Super Being
Gotta love the natural rain in the summertime
Name:Azura Aurora Nacht
Nickname:Azura
Age: 498 "19"
Descendant or one of the experiments? Descendant
Personality: She is very reserved, but once she knows you she is kind and protective.
Looks: (Can be a picture or described.)She is tall and lean with waist long black hair and steel grey eyes
Favorite song and band: Viva La Vida by coldplay
Occupation: Doctor
More strength or more speed? speed
Crush: open
Relatives: none
Other:

[Dogs Can Bark]

((^.^ Nacht is german for night, is it not? Heh, I've used Nacht as a horse name in an RP))

[ShadowHunteress]

((Yup. That would be an awesome horse name!))

[Dogs Can Bark]

((Yupperdoodles.))

[Versa_Mythology]

I walked forward tword the woods when I heard voices. Humans...mabey. My stomach rumbled, and my face grew pale with hunger. "I'm starving," I muttered, and stepped into the bushes, carrying my skateboard. I moved until I was beside a tree, and placed my Skateboard in the bushes so it wouldn't get taken away. I cautiously stepped around the elaves and trees to get to my prey. I noticed a blonde girl, a kid with brownish hair, and a blond boy. I watched them carefully, ignoring the smell. I watched them continuosly, hoping they wouldn't find me.

[Dogs Can Bark]

((Monica has brown hair.))

Monica twitched her nose slightly, smelling Gamella's scent, along with Alex. But Stefen stood their cluelessly, "What?" The confused werewolf questioned them, seeing the concentration in their face. "Vampire, 6 o'clock." The female of the group muttered. Stefen furrowed his eye brows, "It's not 6-" He started, but Alex slapped him across the face. "Hopeless." The black-haired werewolf murmured. "Who are you?" Monica questioned Gamella, ready to hit Alex if he tried to attack with out reason.

[Versa_Mythology]

I stepped out of the darkness, revealing my elegant body. I looked like a model, and alot of the kids in school used to bug me about wanting me for themselves. I tried to smile warmly, but it went nowhere in this case. "I am Gamella," I spoke softly, but loud, as I stepped tword the so called 'human', Stefan. I could smell Stefan's blood runing through his body. Easy prey.

[Dogs Can Bark]

Stefen was to busy gawking at Gamella to notice her going towards him. But both the other werewolves could notice, and Alex growled a bit. "The name's Monica. And I wouldn't do that if I were you." She cooed in a melodic voice, stepping towards Gamella, but also stepping infront of her blonde brother.

[Versa_Mythology]

Gamella looked at Stefan, and pressed her index finger under his chin, ignoring Monica. She slid her soft finger along his jaw, slowly circling close around him. He smelt good, and he certinly would be easy to Imprint on. I smelt him, pressing my lips to his neck, before pulling away and smiling at them. "Don't worry. I won't hurt your little brother," I murmured softly.

(FYI...Imprint means to freely get someone, and bite them. It makes them the vampire's eternal blood donars xD)

[TheUnderDog]

((Winter, write third person please ><* It's really weird to read someone's first person. MissAnimalGirl is accepted ^_^))

Sitting on the fence, Julian was on guard watch, looking out into the feilds and seeing the horses he let loose for the while that they have graze, run around, and socialize. It was going to rain soon, so he was letting them do what they can while they're free so that they won't be so upset when they're in the stables. It was very early right now, about 5 in the morning. He knew his sister was laying down on the couch right now, just staring at the ceiling with those negative emotions flickering through her eyes; betrayl, loss, a broken heart, and pain. It hurt him that she thought their dad was a good man the whole time. However, it was hurting her more that he tried to kill her mom, the one who she thought that the man really loved. Sighing, Julian ran a hand through his hair. Now his mom disappeared, and probably dead too. So is his uncle too, probably. Julian and Juliet were the only ones out here, alone. The majority of their family from both sides were hunted and killed, now all they could do was protect eachother and run. An aching lonliness knawed at Julian's heart, and he looked up at the dark clouds that shrowded the sky. The both of them were at a fragile state right now, and hopefully the both of them can get over thier loss.

While Julian was outside, Juliet was inside, sitting down and staring at her palms. She wondered what she really was, and just why she was alive to live through all this mental torture. Everyone except for Julian and her were gone, and she felt like she was going to be alone for the rest of her life. Her mom used to always say how walks would clear her minds, especially when she was walking her Great Dane, Benji. That's how she met dad, that psychotic son of a bitch. Who knew a mind that twisted was her own father's? With a grunt of frustration, she stood up from the couch and walked into the kitchen, pouring herself a cup of coffee. She looked out of the window and saw her brother sitting there, looking just as alone as she was. When she looked around the house, her frown grew more down, it was so vacant now, so dark. Heeving a sigh, she poured the coffee into a more transportable bottle and put on a trench coat. For the first time in days, she was going to walk through the woods. Grabbing the bottle, she snuck out of the house and wore her worn out sneakers, jeans, and a turtle-neck, gray shirt with her leather, trench coat over it. As she walked past the stables and into the woods, she'd take sips of her coffee, enjoying it's bitter-sweet taste. On her index finger was her grandmother's ring from her father's side, the one dad proposed to her mom with. She found it on her great uncle's grave, and she took it as a message from her mom. However, it felt like a burden, a message of greif and suffering. She wanted to throw it in the river or give it to someone else.