Dried Roses RP (Vampire/Werewolves/Human/Powers) Accepting

[herondale.]

Damian glanced at Seven but immediately locked his eyes back on Zorran. "I've learnt that you can't trust anyone," he said, his voice calm but angry. He didn't unfurl his fingers. He hated being caught of guard and after what had happened to Theo, he wasn't about to let it happen to someone else.

[arte]

((Ehhh! I so wanna just walk out and stop him. Zarran I mean. Haha ))

Areth nodded to Zane as they waited fo Seven to return.

[Wolfsabre]

Zorran's friendly attitude melted. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly "Not even your mate? I have heard about you" he locked eyes with Seven, "and you. I have heard you take vampires who need help. And, dare I say it, werewolves. I heard you give sanctuary to those who need it. Will you give me that, or am I just wasting my time. Am I allowed to join your coven? Maybe not forever, just temporarily"

[herondale.]

Zane had walked a little after Seven and could just about hear Damian and someone else. He frowned, looking back at Areth before continuing forwards a little.
Damian tilted his head slightly, his eyes firm and hard. He glanced at Seven then at Zorran. "Temporarily," he said, tightly.

[Garucca]

Seven growled. "Damian!" she snapped.

[arte]

Areth followed Zane, "It's him!" she whispered, "The one who wanted to kill Seven. I wouldn't trust him. He's got an odd aura about him." she looked at Zane and shook her head.

[herondale.]

Damian scowled at Seven then he looked back at Zorran. Something wasn't right about him and he knew to stear clear of him. But he had a point and just casting him out wasn't the greatest idea. Damian narrowed his eyes before glancing at Seven then heading towards the Manor, the sky fading to a light purple.
Zane stepped out of the tree's just as Damian left. He frowned, looking at Seven then at the newcomer. He then looked at Areth. "I think Damian knows too," he said, quietly.

[Wolfsabre]

Zorran grinned, stubbornly ignoring Seven. He sent her a victorious look before he bowed, his black cape (he does his research on the apparrell of vampires) flowing. "Thank you, Damian. But how long will 'temporarily' last?"

[herondale.]

Damian paused, glancing at Zorran over his shoulder. "It depends on you," he said, staring coldly at Zorran. This newcomer he especially didn't like. He then glanced at the others, nodding slightly at Zane before heading into the Manor and slamming the door tight behind him.

[arte]

Areth nodded, "Good," she said, "Because I think he has bad intentions."