|The Quileute Tribe| Werewolf,Vampire Roleplay||Open

[Luckypaw]

Annetka leaned gently over the branch, staring down at the ground. Ugh, so high up.. She crouched down and got on her stomach, lowering herself with both arms. As she put more weight on her bitten arm she cringed in pain, clamping her jaws shut so she wouldn't cry out. Finally she let go and landed with a thud on both feet, near to Griffin. Annie knew there were perks to being a vampire - you were faster, more agile and stronger - but they didn't heal as fast, and that was a big downfall. She glanced over at him, holding her arm lightly.

[FamineMyth]

I sighed and then gently pulled her into the kitchen. I gave her a rag for the bleeding.

Griffin reluctantly got up and started back towards his territory. He was favoring his right leg as he walked and he was holding his shoulder. Christie still needed to be executed and he didn't plan on giving up, she would have been dead if Luke hadn't been there to protect her.

[.:Syd-Vicious:.]

Christie sighed, pulling herself up onto the counter. "I've got a feeling that this isn't over yet.." She mumbled, watching him.

[Luckypaw]

Annetka watched her feet as they walked, plenty of thoughts in her head. She had never felt so many overwhelming emotions at one time and it was wearing her out slowly. She blamed herself for being so weak in the fight, thinking that she should've been the one fighting and not Griffin. Even Luke shouldn't have been in the fight, and now Annie's guilt was letting the mutt almost help kill her leader.

[~*~ Dashy ~*~]

(what i miss?)

[FamineMyth]

"No it's not...." I sighed, leaning against the counter that was on the other side of the kitchen.

Griffin opened the door for Annetka once they got back. He still didn't say anything though. He was squinting from his pain but it was clear his eyes were dark.

{The werewolves and vampires got into a fight. c: }

[.:Syd-Vicious:.]

Christie sighed sadly, taking her bandana from her hair and tying it tightly around her leg. She didn't say anything.

[~*~ Dashy ~*~]

Fallen padded tiredly through the trees, looking for a place to rest. She had been going for days without any food and she was weak. She knew she had to keep going by the sharp smell of vampires, but her paws burned and left bloody prints in the dirt.

[probablyspiderman]

Joseph sighed sadly. "Because no one can take the blame for themselves." He sighed and shook his head. "Don't even worry about it. If we take care of only ourselves and not worry about the others, we'll be fine."

Sage sighed and went back to being her quiet, reserved self. She looked up at Joseph, unsure of what to do. She gently bit her lip and looked down at her worn, scuffed converse.

[Luckypaw]

Annetka slid past Griffin, keeping her hand against her stomach. She was exhausted physically and mentally, half confused from her emotions. She quietly climbed onto the couch and laid gently on her side, wincing from the pain in her arm. She exhaled, not even going, to bother with her wounds until she was less tired.