War on the Wall (Angel/Demon/Human rp)(remake)ACCEPTING

[Skyless]

She smiled, "I couldn't do that." She replied. "If an animal isn't going to make it long, I take it with me, and I get to keep it for a while." She smiled. "Once, I was walking, and I saw a bird drowning in a pond, I dove in after it and got bit by a snake," She shook her head, "It was 8 weeks old, they said he wouldn't make it. My crow." She shook her head. "I hand feed him, and he made it. He is free now, but sometimes, he stops by." She smiled, "His name is Spirit." She pulled on her whistle necklace, "If I blow this, he comes to me." She smiled again.

[pika.girl]

Sylvia nodded, fascinated by the story. "That's really interesting..." she said softly.

[Winchester wife]

Alena

By that point, I was sitting on the floor in my bedroom, with my back against the wall. Blood dripped from my arm to the floor and I stared at it hazily. They weren't supposed to be that deep...

[RadioactiveRenegade]

Christian flew closer to look into her window and saw the blood. Noooooo! You can't die Alena! You just can't! You are strong! I know you can survive this! He tries to pull the window open but it was locked. Oh God... The tears ran down his face as he watched helplessly and knocked on the window. He would break it if he had to.

[Winchester wife]

Alena

I looked up and saw Christian at my window. With shaky legs, I stood up and walked over to the window and opened it, collapsing onto the window seat.

[dragoncool97]

Tora began to climb the wall, guiding her helll hound as she did.

[~IshikawaPrefecture~]

Michel lies on his dark camouflage bed as he stares at the light gray ceiling. Accompanying him is his brown Bengal cat.

[~hope Mikaelson~]

Crystal
I walked around the corner to see who was there.I know something that isn't right here.

[dragoncool97]

As soon as she was over the wall tora put a veil over her hellhound so it looked like a simple greyhound. Tora then flew the hound over to the nearest building and landed with a thud

[~IshikawaPrefecture~]

Michel blinks right when he heard the thud. He narrows his eyes as he pulls out his tan, long, narrowed basket of bronze lightning bolt shaped arrows with his bow. The tall young man then slowly gets off of his bed and creeps through the hallway.