Midnight Kills (Werewolf/Human RP) ACCEPTING

[.::Nani::.]

Sandra gasped, a smile curving on her lips. "Are you the other werewolf Odin was talkig about?! This is amazing! I can't believe we're not the only ones!" She gave a slight giggle and looked back at Risika. "I'm Sandra Lovett," she said cheerfully. "You have such a beautiful name by the way! And wow, I still can't believe this. I've met two new werewolves in one night!" She spun around again. "Isn't this wonderful!"

[riddlestyx]

Risika blinked, her bright yellow eyes glittering from the moonlight. "Eheh... Yeah, you too..." She said low, surprised at how she seemed. Risika thought it was better with LESS werewolves, but what did she know? Risika stood up on all fours, casting a glance to Odin. She came over to his side, and whispered to only where he could hear, "Is she always this cheery?"

(( Gotta go. I'll be on tomorrow. ^^ ))

[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-
Ooc: Alrighty, talk to you later. x3

Odin slowly followed after the midnight coloured werewolf and approached Sandra. It was a relief that Risika was too rash about his attack. At least he hadn’t bitten her and tore her flesh to shreds. He was positive that she would be too happy about that. His eyes flicked from one she-werewolf to the other, curious that Risika was acting so friendly to the frail werewolf, but he wasn’t too surprised. Sandra was small and didn’t seem like she would be able to put up much of a fight, but then again he wasn’t too sure. At least they were getting along just and no fight was going to break out between them. Simply, Odin crossed his arms over his furred chest and simply smirked in an amused manner as he stood there.

When Risika whispered into his ear, he slowly nodded his head. "Yeah, but I just her personality," he whispered back in a low tone of voice, adding in a limp shrug of his shoulders. "She's been stuck with only conversing with her brother, so she's just happy to have someone else to talk to, and meet other werewolves."

[.::Nani::.]

((Okay See ya then I'll be on early in the morning (or at least it's early for me) around seven fiteen am or so... and then as soon as I get back from school. That's if something doesn't come up or something... idk. But I still got some time left right now n_n))

Sandra could catch a couple of key words as they whispered and lowered her head. "Heh, sorry, I tend to get kind of excited when I see other people I can talk to... It's not everyday that something like this happens; or at least for me that is. Max usually just leaves me here when he goes out to the village." When she brought up the subject of her brother, however, her attitude suddenly changed.
"Oh no! No, no, no! Max was right behind me when I ran off! He must have gotten lost or something! And didn't you say there were some humans out here?" she shrieked, looking at Odin. She glanced over her shoulder quickly, scanning the area to see if maybe her big brother was around or near by. "What if they got him while he was out looking for me?!" She quickly squeezed her eyes shut as she went on rambling. "Oh! I knew I should have never run off like that! I mean, I'm sure he can take care of himself, but still, if he gets hurt it's all on me! Stupid, stupid, stupid!" she exclaimed, hitting the top of her forehead with her paw. She didn't really have a clue as to how silly she actually looked.

[Whitie]

-Odin Vinter-
ooc: I still have some time to kill on here before supper time. x3

Odin tilted his head as Sandra started to act out like she had. It caused him to lower his head upon seeing how distressed she was about the loss of her brother Max. He had never met the guy before, and so he wasn’t sure if the hunters got him or not, for all he knew was that Sandra was worried sick about her brother and so they had to do something to find him. He could use his sensitive features to help track down the werewolf, his senses have never failed him yet.

A huffed sigh escaped Odin as he lowered his gaze downwards and let his right pawed foot dig at the ground in uncertainty as he pondered over the matter. There had to be something he could do to be of any sort of use. Being the way he was, he was going to do whatever he could to be of any help to his fellow werewolf friend. Friend? Yes, Odin was going to consider this she-werewolf a friend, as well as Risika. They were fellow werewolves and so they should stick together to protect each other from the humans.

“Alright, let’s find your brother. If the humans are still out there he could be in severe danger and so we have to go find him as soon as we can. He could be hurt out there or captured,” he replied with a brisk nod of his head.

[.::Nani::.]

Sandra glanced upwards for a second at Odin, her eyes damp with tears. She seemed surprised at his offer. "You... You would do that?" With a sniffle, she smiled. "Oh thank you! So much! I don't know how to repay you; first you helped me get back home and now you're helping me find my brother. You don't know how much this means to me!"

Max came up to the stream he had crossed before. He hadn't noticed how much blood he had actually lost from his arm untill he noticed a faint trail of the crimson liquid leading up to where he stood. "Wonderful," he mumbled. "Just wonderful. Now the humans can find me even quicker." With a sigh, he looked down at the water, dipping his paw in the chilling stream before his entire arm became engulfed. The gash stung a bit as the water rushed around his arm, but with gritted teeth he would get though it. All he needed to do was get home and put a bandage on it. Home... yea right. Without his family the place was just a tiny log cabin that sat in the middle of the forest with no one around to talk to. He felt extremely bad for Sandra who had never even seen the human village. Atleast he was able to visit quite often, picking up what they needed from the stores and vistited with a couple of villagers --especially the ladies whom he would lure with his good looks during the day and then hunt down as prey during the night. But now, even his hopes for finding his sister seemed impossible. There was no way she could find her way back. She had wandered further off than what she was used to and her tracking skills were just about as terrible as her fighting skills.
He had failed miserably in being a big brother. He had let his little sister down as well as letting her slip through his fingers like the finest of sand. All those years or protecting her from the human world... useless...

[Prophet]

Midnight Kills



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Username:Music's Lover
Name: Vannah Soliel
Gender:Female
Age:17
Do you believe in werewolves?:Yes; Greatly
Would you protect your fellow villagers if they were being attacked by a werewolf?: I would depend on the villager. Though, mainly yes.

Personality:Vannah is mainly Sweet,Kind,Loyal,and Polite. Though, she can also be very sarcastic, and even more stubbern. It sometimes even occurs that she holds grudges. She generaly is careful and enthusiastic about everything, so when she is in a somberic mood, something bad must've happened. Since she is always so happy, there must be something to counter act with her joy. So, at times that may be hate,silance, even the urge to hurt others. Though, as I've said, she isent normally like that. Since she loves to play and chat she is very social, and due to haveing a bad case of insomnia she meets people at all ours of the night. So in the long run, shes just a whole buncha adjectives put into a paragraph, so why dont you go meet her? And find out for yourself.

Description:Vannah has dark,thick,long, and very volumized mahogany red hair. Her skin tone is a natural dark tan. She is about 5"8 and is very slim with a nice figure. Though, she does have shocking milk colored eyes. She is normally seen wearing a tight-short sleaved dark grey shirt. And some sort of denim shorts. Her feet are for the most common times bare, though on occasion she may have shoes on.

History:When Vannah was born, her parents were very poor. And they wanted to let her have a better life then she would have been able to with them. So, they left her in front of someones home. The next day, early in the morning, the man liveing there picked her up. The only things she had was a blanket wraped around her, and a tattered peice of paper that said "Please..Take care of our Vannah." Though, it was not signed. The man took Vannah in and raised her doing what he did, and he was a simple farmer. On Vannahs 12th birthday, her new father took her into the woods to go spuluncking, since she loved adventure. Though, while they were out, the two got seperated. Now, not even Vannah knows why, but her lush blue-green eyes turned a milky white. She can still see perfectly fine. Simply it is normally a shock to new people. When her and her father reunited, he was shocked to see her new eye color. Though, he accepted her all the same. They returned home, and for the rest of her life. To this day, she is a simple white eyed farmer with her adoptive father.

Family:No blood they abandoned her as a baby. Though, she does have her adoption father.
Crush: OPEN
Girlfriend/Boyfriend: Open
Spouse:No one yet..
Other:None D:

[xWereWolf-Girlx]

((oh my gosh.. that is a lot of pages in one day haha what happened?))

[riddlestyx]

(( Nothing much really... Just that Risika had been captured by the humans, Max saved her but she was too stubborn to say 'thank you'. x3 ))

Risika blinked, glancing around. She had seen a werewolf earlier, rambling on about his sister. The one that saved her. Risika spat at the thought of telling her where that mongrel went. But then again, she didn't want to make any new enemies. Risika sighed, before looking up and admitting, "I... I saw a werewolf a little while ago before I came over here." She pointed the direction where she had run from with her muzzle, then turning back to the two.

[riddlestyx]

(( OH, and accepted Music. ^^ ))