(1x1 RP) Rena502388 & horses_r_fun_says_i

[ariel.]

Taylor returned her hug, wrapping his arms around her waist. "It's.. You're right. I think you're probably right." He said nodding. He laughed slightly, "Don't worry you're not going to become a dog."

Lydia started at Damon with a wide eyed shocked look at his sudden snarl. "Bully." She teased as he let out the lopsided grin. She smiled again resting her head against his shoulder.

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber smirked at the sound of his laugh. "I certainly hope not... then I wouldn't be able to do this," she trailed off, brushing her lips gently across his. She ran her fingers gently through his hair and she looked into his eyes lovingly. "And just for the record... I'm always right." she teased with a quiet giggle.

Damon whimpered quietly as he felt his strength starting to ebb. He nuzzled her face before he took off running into the woods. He was back in a matter of minutes, in his human form. He was wearing boxers and jeans and that was it... no shirt. He was over to her and sat beside her and rested his forehead against her, his eyes sad. "I'm sorry I couldn't help you sooner..." he murmured quietly, taking her injured wrists in his hands to examine them gently.

[ariel.]

"Come on now, I'm sure you'd be able to turn back. I'm pretty fairly positive about that." Taylor said, kissing her softly. "Besides, even if you were a werewolf, I'd still love you." He promised her, returning her loving gaze with his own. "Haha. Don't get too ahead of yourself there." He teased her.

Lydia watched him run off with a slightly confused gaze, she let out a small sighed when she noticed him coming back. "I think you're missing something." She pointed out referring to his shirt, and poked him in the chest. "It's okay." She told his looking down at her wirsts. They were almost healed, blood had dried around the wounds. "I've been through it before, it's not new to me."

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber pushed him playfully and looked at him curiously. "Really?" she giggled quietly. She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed in contentment. "And who said I was getting ahead of myself." she smirked, wanting to see what he would say to that.

Damon shook his head. "I promised to protect you." he murmured sadly. Then he smirked. "I had a hard enough time making it to my house to get pants. Don't be so picky." he chuckled softly, wrapping one arm around her comfortingly. "I really did try to get you out of that place you know." he promised. "And... I guess I was the distraction that got you out huh?" he smirked. "I wasn't expecting that myself." he admitted, not really sure how the change had worked. He assumed it had to do with the fact that he had stabbed himself with a werewolf claw.

[ariel.]

"Of course." Taylor nodded, kissing her temple. "I'm not getting ahead of myself. Why wouldn't I love you just because you became different?" He asked her. "You feed off vampires and it doesn't change my opinion on you."

"It's fine Damon, really." Lydia insisted looking at him. She laughed slightly at his next comment, "I'm not being picky. Butreally, how do you forget a shirt?" She asked smirking. "Yeah, I know." She nodded, "How did you become a werewolf, again?"

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber smirked and took his hand gently in hers, bringing it closer to her so she could study it. "I know but... I'm just worried that I'll end up hurting you." she sighed, kissing him gently. She slowly started to entangle her fingers in his hair, a small smile forming on his lips.

Damon growled quietly. "I didn't forget I just..." he trailed off, his face softening. "I don't like leaving you alone for long." he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. Then he pulled the werewolf claw out of his jean pocket and showed her. "After you left... I thought you'd never speak to me again and I was upset... I stabbed my stomach with it. But it didn't keep bleeding... it healed right away. I think that's what triggered it." he told her with a slight smirk.

[ariel.]

"You're worried?" asked Taylor looking down at her. He sighed slightly and shook his head, "You need to stop worrying about that Amber. I'll be okay, trust me." He stated with a smile. "Besides, didn't we talk about not worrying about this stuff for a little bit?" He asked her.

Lydia gave him as confused look as he trailed off, but the confused look left her face at his next comment. "You going to get yourself killed because of me." She told him with a frown. She looked at the werewolf claw with a curious look, "Can I see?" she asked holding out a hand for the claw. "I probably would've still ended up talking to you again is the slayers never showed up.. I was just kinda of confused, a lot of thoughts hit me at once." She said. "So is it a full moon kinda thing? Or can you change at will?

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber giggled quietly and put one hand on his cheek, caressing his cheek gently. "Fine... I'll stop worrying." she promised him, her eyes gentle. "As long as you promise... to let me know if I'm hurting you." she smirked.

Damon shook his head slowly. "I... I wasn't going to live alone again." he muttered. "It don't have anyone else but you." he told her, looking up into her eyes. Then he chuckled softly. "I used to be able to change at will but that was before I was bitten by a vampire... I don't really know for sure how it comes about now. I think I have to come in contact with a werewolf." he told her, placing the claw gently in her hand.

[ariel.]

Taylor rested his forehead against her's before he pulled back slightly to kiss her forehead. "Deal." He said with a laugh, "You know. We haven't tried you with animal blood yet." He pointed out. "Maybe it's not worth the risk though."


"I understand." Lydia said nodding slowly. "The 18th is the next full moon. Some werewolves still change at the full moon, depending on how closely related they are to the originals. Just like vampires, some still burn from the sun and have to be invited into a living persons home." She said. "I don't burn. But I have to be invited in." She added before she took the claw turning it in her hand, "Interesting."

[PrimordialNyx]

Amber's eyes brightened. "True... werewolves hunt vampires and animals... and it seems like I have the appetite of a werewolf." she grinned, giving his hand a gently squeeze. "Should we go now?" she suggested quietly.

Damon smirked and then nodded. "True... but the werewolf in my blood is very diluted now." he reminded her. Then he looked at her, his eyes soft. "You scared me so badly... when I realized you'd been taken. I killed... two slayers I think?" he told her, furrowing his eyebrows thoughtfully.