Pumpkin Spice and Everything Nice - O&A -need vamps,ww, etc

[Spiritstar3]

Jessika Rob- 22- female- she/her- bi; might like Myddrin- werefox witch- whoops, she has fox form- cat Mya, dog Kenji - house- Tags: Rose, Myddrin, Brooke

The redhead turned brown eyes to Mya a moment. The Siamese mix laid across her shoulders, purring some. She laughed a little at her, then glanced to her sweet dog. He was an unknown mix, looking like Shepherd and husky but also other things. He could even have wolf or dingo in him, for all she knew. He actually reminded her a bit of Japanese dogs. He'd also supposedly come from Japan, hence the name of Kenji. She hummed as she looked to Brooke again. She nodded to her a couple times. She then waited for what Rose would do.

Malaki Jordans- 20- m- he/him- bi; open- Demon dog- rat Pepper and horse- coven house- Tags: open for now (mentions: family)


Soren Williams- 20- genderfluid- any- likes boys; open- like a Kelpie but not the same- no pets yet- home- Tags: family really

[Toxicfang <3]

- Tagged: Myddrin, Brooke, Jessika,Harper ; Location: Coven House Basement -

Rose smiled and nodded in regards to Brooke's question. Yes! Yes! She was ready. Barely able to keep her feet still, Rose closed her eyes and drew in a deep breath. As she slowly let it out to right herself, she ever so gracefully flicked out her wrists, signaling for her coven to join hands. Slowly, she opened her eyes. Looking around at her coven she spoke in deep, collected and ever so devilish tone, "Alright now, focus. I want all of you to focus on the beyond. Let your power flow freely as we summon those who lie in wait at the festival. They are dying to meet us you know...." She trailed with a devilish chuckle before taking another deep breath.
Rose paused only for a moment before announcing, "I hope you all did your homework. Let's start the chant together and dont miss a beat. If you do, there WILL be consequences..." her gaze lifted from the floor and eye'd every member individually, focusing a little more on Myddrin as he would be the most likely one to stutter in her mind.
Returning her eyes to the center of the circle, Rose focused in on the heart, imagining it beating as she started, " Taker of life, god of gods, accept my offering. Bone, flesh, breath. Yours eternally. Bone, flesh, breath. I beg of you, return them to me...." Rose began to feel the power of the five rushing through the circle like electricity. Her eyes focused on the heart, she watched as the heart shook ever so slightly until finally it began to beat. "AGAIN!" She proclaimed loudly with fire in her eyes before restarting with fervor," Taker of life, god of gods, accept my offering. Bone, flesh, breath. Yours eternally. Bone, flesh, breath. I beg of you, return them to me!". The heart beat wildly. It even seemed as if blood began to pour from its detached vessels, but it was still not enough. "ONE MORE TIME!" she screamed over the sound of her own heart beating against her ear drums. Her own nose starting to bleed as their power intensified, "Taker of life, god of gods, accept my offering. Bone, flesh, breath. Yours eternally. Bone, flesh, breath. I beg of you, return them to me...." and with the last word, Rose suddenly collapsed. The circle went dark as the heart on the ground ever so slowly came to rest with each "lub-dub". The blood it seemed to be spilled slithered back into it like a snake once it laid to rest. It was as if nothing had ever even happened.

[Toxicfang <3]

- Tagged: Open ; Location: Festival -

Cursed he was. Unable to move, laughed at day after day and year after year as the sticky fingers of children touched him. He was supposed to be scary. Vampire are scary, not laughable! Especially not in a mirror maze. As the last kid left for the night, Marcus felt relief. At least he still had the night to himself. His thoughts could finally get some rest. He watched as the sun sank beyond the horizon when suddenly, his limbs began to shake. What? This is new.... he thought, watching as his hands that were stretched out before him began to soften even. It slowly crept its way up his arms, each joint falling limp one after another. When it reached his chest, a strange thumping sensation started in his chest. What is happening to me?! he though as he began to freak out. The thumping accelerated the softening until finally he was complete. He was free!!
Marcus quickly turned around to look at himself in the mirror. His hands slid over his muscular body in awe. HE WAS ALIVE. "WOOOHOOO!" he exclaimed in excitement! " Oh yeah baby I am free!!" he shouted as he threw his new found arms up in the air. Smiling, he bolted out of the maze at the speed of light. Stopping at the gate only for a moment, Marcus let out a laugh. He turned to the festival he dreaded so awfully. "SCREW YOU BELLAVISTA! AND SCREW YOUR STUPID FESTIVAL!" He exclaimed in utter hatred for the damned thing.

[Spiritstar3]

Jessika Rob- 22- female- she/her- bi; might like Myddrin- werefox witch- whoops, she has fox form- cat Mya, dog Kenji - house- Tags: Rose, Myddrin, Brooke

The redhead turned brown eyes to Rose again, and she nodded to her. She hummed as she waited for her to start the chant, then chanted as well. She chanted again when the other girl said to. She chanted a third time when told to do so once more, then sighed. She yelped as the other female then promptly collapsed to the ground...She felt her fox wanting free, to poke at the girl with her nose. However, she stopped herself from turning into the fox form. "Guys, what do we do?" she finally asked, looking around at them all.

Malaki Jordans- 20- m- he/him- bi; open- Demon dog- rat Pepper and horse- coven house- Tags: open for now

The red eyed golden dog sighed as he thought of his family. He didn't wag his tail, couldn't do so anyway. He sighed as he stayed where he was. He wanted to growl and snap at the kids... He couldn't do so, however, and was annoyed. He twitched a bit as he felt his body soften. What exactly was happening here? He made a small sound. Then, he was finally free, and confused. He howled as he looked around a moment.


Soren Williams- 20- genderfluid- any- likes boys; open- like a Kelpie but not the same- no pets yet- home- Tags: ooen

The pretty black horse squealed. They blinked blue eyes, and raised a white socked leg. They shook their head a couple times. They thought of their parents. The bay stallion had been their father. The black mare had been their mother. Now, they were free again. They could go look for them. They could do that, or whatever they wanted. They really wanted to see them, though.

[~ moth ~]

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── BROOKE SIERRA SMITH ──
─ twenty one ─ female ─ witch ─ pansexual ─ location; coven house ─ tags; rose, myddrin, jessika, harper ─
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as rose began the seance, brooke took careful hold of the hands of the people on either side of her, which would allow for their energies to mingle and grow stronger as one. closing her eyelids brooke focused on roses voice, inviting them to focus on the energy between the witches as well as channelling it into new life. a smile played at her lips as she did so, this was going to be fun. opening her green gaze once more brooke looked toward the center of the pentagram where the heart lay, focusing her magical energy there. with rose leading the chant brooke followed suit, humming the words and breathing life into each line. soon the basement was alive with the voices coinciding as one. energy buzzed through every fiber of brookes being, finding its way to the intensely glowing circle. as the lifeless heart began to shiver and shake brooke offered a more vigorous chant, her face aglow in the haunting light, making her look ghostly. her green gaze was wild with a wide grin to accompany so. everything seemed to be going as planned, no one had stuttered yet! the heart began releasing blood, which shocked brooke a little, almost causing her to falter and be the one to ruin things, however, she continued to repeat in synch with the others, keeping her grasp on the task at hand. after the third and final chant brooke felt a release on her energy, the room going dark and quiet, save for the thud that was of rose hitting the ground. with the coven leader down and everyone standing around asking what to do, brooke took charge.

rushing over to the woman brooke kneeled over her, worried that the ritual had seeped her of too much energy, or that she hit her head on the floor. somebody turn on the lights, she called out to none of the witches in particular. quieter, she spoke to rose. hey rose, are you still with us? can you hear me? she asked worriedly, giving the woman shoulders a soft shake. hell, was she even alive? brooke might just have to use that forbidden magic and bring rose back from the dead. thankfully, it looked as if rose were still breathing. brooke was no doctor so she didn't know what to do in a situation like this. they couldn't possibly bring rose to the hospital and explain that oh hey, we performed a magic ceremony to bring new life to mythical creatures in the world. that for sure would get them locked up in the coo-coo house. kneeling besides rose, brooke placed her hand in the center of the other witches chest. closing her eyes, and soft release of breath, a soft, wispy white glow emanated from brookes hand as she shared some of her energy with rose. please work, she thought with a furrowed expression. the light faded and brooke removed her hand, feeling a little dizzy but otherwise fine enough. rose? she asked again.

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── COLLIN ANDERSON ──
─ nineteen ─ male ─ black shulk ─ bicurious ─ location; woods ─ tags; open ─
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the german shepherd lay resting in his doghouse in the backyard of a middle class families house. chained to a pike in the ground several feet away, the dogs blue eyes were shut, however he was not a sleep. having been sentenced to the doghouse for the night after getting a little too playful and ripping up a pillow, the dog opened his eyes once more and stared longingly through the glass backdoor of the house. he could see his favorite human-person jumping around in her little pink onesie and getting ready for bed. the shepherd whimpered, his tail thumping against the cold ground. he should be by her side, jumping with her, getting ready for bed too. he'd curl up by the toddlers side in bed. they'd pretend to sleep for a few minutes then she would grab a dr. suess book and read to him, giggling at all the funny words as she did so. oh how he wanted to be read to by his human-person. blue eyes turned away, gazing into the dark yard. tomorrow he would be let inside once more and maybe then he would get to sleep by his human-person.

with a heavy sigh the black furred german shepherd closed his eyes, preparing to fall asleep so the night could go by faster and he could go inside sooner. however, sleep didn't reach him. a strange feeling started in his gut, at first starting small, but the, it grew painful. curling into a ball the dog whimpered as the pain grew stronger and stronger, spreading across his body. he let out a bark, trying to alert his owners that something was wrong, that he needed help. one bark after the next but no one came to check on him. his body began shaking and seizing. rolling over and getting to his paws the dog tried to step forward and go to the backdoor, but that didn't happen. he stumbled to the side and knocked over his doghouse. his back hunched, his fur sticking out on end. a singular painful howl erupted from his body as his body morphed. blue eyes changed red, bones cracked and limbs elongated. the dog grew larger and larger. the red collar and chain around his neck broke. suddenly the world around had changed and flushed with color. the once german shepherd was now the size of a horse, his fur was dark and wispy like smoke. the dogs paws and claws had dug into the ground, forcing long streaks with his change. what also was strange was this newfound consciousness. deeper, more intricate thoughts and feelings rushed through him. bringing his gaze up the wolf looked up into his human-persons window where she sat with the pink curtains drawn back. her little face stared back at his with paralyzing fear. monster, monster! she screamed out, tears bursting from her eyes. afraid and hurt, collin rushed forward, jumping over the fence and onto the street on the other side.

skittering on the pavement for a moment, he ran down the road, wild thoughts running through his mind. why did his favorite human call him a monster? what was going on? why did he grow so large? charging through the streets without any thought in mind of where he was going he passed a couple on the sidewalk, and one glance in their eyes they froze, the woman screaming in utter terror. at another point he had run past a group of kids, however they simply scattered when they saw him. it seemed like when his eyes met the couples they froze in fear, but when he didn't look at the kids they were able to run. continuing to run collin found himself in the woods, unsure of how he even got there. his heart beat his chest and his breaths came in short gasps. collapsing under his weight collin felt like crying. he was lost and confused. one moment he was a happy-go-lucky german shepherd with a lovely family, and the next he is a homeless monster who paralyzes people with his gaze. what was wrong with him? bringing his paws over his face collin whimpered to himself.

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── ARTHUR HENRY JACKSON ──
─ twenty ─ male ─ scarecrow ─ asexual biromantic ─ location; edge of carnival ─ tags; open ─
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for the longest time the scarecrow was nothing more than a dim sack, forced to stand guard in the center of the corn maze, tacked to a post. it wasn't uncommon for kids to throw bits of corn at him, or to have a crow roost on his arms or head. through the cold, the heat, sun and rain, he always remained stuck in place. not that it was his choice in the first place to be a scarecrow, after all he's just a lifeless object in a field. that is, up until a few moments ago. suddenly thee was a strange sensation all over, the first beginnings of life. the once sack filled with hay and sand began the morph and change. a low thrumming formed in his chest, pulsing something warm and liquid all throughout his body. a regulated movement, forcing his chest in and out, was created. toes wiggled and fingers curled inward then stretched outward with new feeling. strangest of all was the features on his face, once flat and blank. with his head lolling forward, the scarecrow now resembled a man crucified. a single eyes peeked open. at first the world was blurry, simply full of colored blobs, his eyesight slowly adjusting to the new sense of sight. what were all these shapes? what were all these colors he now saw? raising his head the scarecrow opened his other eye, looking around confusedly. what was going?

a sharp pang rang through each of his palms, a warm red liquid running down his hands. with his newfound, albeit weak, strength the man pulled his left hand free from the wooden post. his feet hit the ground and he stumbled forward. if not for his right hand still being tacked to the post he would have fallen. ripping his other hand free the scarecrow stumbled forward, finding his balance as his arms flailed a little. standing up the man took in the evening sky. was this real? did this scarecrow just turn into a person? bringing his bloodied hands to his head he gripped at his blonde hair, eyes wide and scared. there were so many new sensations that were so overwhelming. sight, sound, smell, feeling. it was all so new and scary. holding his hands out he looked at them, moving each of his fingers on at a time, then in synch. he clenched his fists, wincing in pain at the nails still stuck in his skin. it only took a moment to rip them out. the man was covered in dirt and grime, and his hands had an extra layer of blood. he wore a ragged once white, but now ripped and dirtied, hoodie, as well as a simple pair of just as dirty and ragged jeans, no shoes. for all accounts, he looked homeless.

stumbling forward the man pushed through the corn maze. soon, he was running, forcing corn aside, stamping it down in his wake. a minute later he burst out the other side. as he entered the open a caw caught him off guard, causing him to jump to the side and look over at the group of crows perched on a carnival booth several feet away. turning away from the birds he walked forward, bearing a strange limp as he tried to get the handle on putting one foot in front of the other. where was he? was was this strange place he was in? reaching a street the man took a careful step on the asphalt, hearing cawing once more. looking across the street there were crows now on a house, their black eyes watching him. go away, he called out, waving a hand aside. his voice was dry, making him realize just how dehydrated he felt. a little ways off there was a yell, someone saying screw you to bellavista and a festival. is that what this strange place was called? bellavista? maybe he could find someone to explain what was going on.

[Spiritstar3]

Jessika Rob- 22- female- she/her- bi; might like Myddrin- werefox witch- whoops, she has fox form- cat Mya, dog Kenji - house- Tags: Rose, Myddrin, Brooke

The redhead was startled by...something, and ended up in fox form...She shook her head and body, running to the light switch. She quickly turned humanoid again, pulling up her hood and then turning on the lights. She saw Brooke pulling her hand away from Rose...Shaking her head, she didn't question anything though, simply looked to the others. She hummed as she looked to Kenji, whom was sniffing Rose. She made a noise and gesture, and he rushed over to her.

Malaki Jordans- 20- m- he/him- bi; open- Demon dog- rat Pepper and horse- coven house- Tags: open for now

The red eyed golden dog sighed as he thought of his family. He didn't wag his tail, couldn't do so anyway. He sighed as he stayed where he was. He wanted to growl and snap at the kids... He couldn't do so, however, and was annoyed. He twitched a bit as he felt his body soften. What exactly was happening here? He made a small sound. Then, he was finally free, and confused. He howled as he looked around a moment.


Soren Williams- 20- genderfluid- any- likes boys; open- like a Kelpie but not the same- no pets yet- home- Tags: ooen

The pretty black horse squealed. They blinked blue eyes, and raised a white socked leg. They shook their head a couple times. They thought of their parents. The bay stallion had been their father. The black mare had been their mother. Now, they were free again. They could go look for them. They could do that, or whatever they wanted. They really wanted to see them, though.

[MoonAero]

H A R P E R

Harper chanted along with Rose and the others, trying her hardest to concentrate although it seemed impossible. She kept her eyes closed up until the very end. When she opened her eyes, with a great deal of caution, Rose's limp body hit the ground with a soft thud. Harper was always the type to rush to people's aid and was definitely that girl who always knew where the first aid kit and fire extinguishers were located, but, in this instant, her feet may as well have been cemented to the ground she stood on. Harper's knees locked and her chest filled with hot, pressurized air. "Something bad has happened." She mumbled at a tone that was barely audible. She felt concern for Rose, who, at this moment in time, was on the ground with Brooke at her side. Unfortunately, Harper knew that this bad feeling that she was having had nothing to do with Rose's collapse and everything to do with the magic that was just melded within the pentagram. Thunder growled ominously somewhere in the distant sky.

[Consulting_Angel]

Kendall Howard
22|Nonbinary|Bisexual
Location: Outside
Tagged: Open

As they prepared to start making their way back towards the small house that they were renting out for the time being - well, it was paid for by their work, fortunately - Kendall hesitated. There was an... odd feeling the air, which happened very suddenly. As if there was a wave of 'something' that had washed over the town. Raising an eyebrow, Kendall looked around from where they stood, trying to see if there was anything different or new. Knowing that something had happened, they just weren't sure how or where, they started walking, pace a little quicker than it had been before. Whatever it was... perhaps this was something that they should be looking into for their article? Until they knew for sure, though, Kendall figured they they should just get back to the small house... just in case.

Lee-Jae Dai
21|Cismale|Bisexual
Location: Home
Tagged: Open

Lee-Jae was far too self-absorbed to even realise that anything had happened. He'd preened himself in most reflective surfaces in the kitchen, and now he had finally got himself something to eat, which he ate fairly quickly. He was going to need to buy some more eggs... and he could do with having some fresh air anyway. Nothing like gracing the town with his presence once again.

After he got ready to go out, Lee-Jae left his house, and walked down the street, glancing around a little as he did so. Wait... something didn't quite feel right. Something was off. Maybe it was just his imagination...
Lee-Jae shook his head a little. Whatever. It didn't matter, he was sure...

[Furrydogs12]

Luna

Luna yawned where was she? How long was she asleep? She needed to run. She shifed slowly and ran through the forest howling. Swift on her paws, Luna dodged in and out of trees.

Maise

Maise was almost back home.

[Spiritstar3]

[Hey angel, could I tag one of your characters with my horse boy?]

Jessika Rob- 22- female- she/her- bi; might like Myddrin- werefox witch- whoops, she has fox form- cat Mya, dog Kenji - house- Tags: Rose, Myddrin, Brooke

The redhead was startled by...something, and ended up in fox form...She shook her head and body, running to the light switch. She quickly turned humanoid again, pulling up her hood and then turning on the lights. She saw Brooke pulling her hand away from Rose...Shaking her head, she didn't question anything though, simply looked to the others. She hummed as she looked to Kenji, whom was sniffing Rose. She made a noise and gesture, and he rushed over to her.

Malaki Jordans- 20- m- he/him- bi; open- Demon dog- rat Pepper and horse- coven house- Tags: open for now

The red eyed golden dog sighed as he thought of his family. He didn't wag his tail, couldn't do so anyway. He sighed as he stayed where he was. He wanted to growl and snap at the kids... He couldn't do so, however, and was annoyed. He twitched a bit as he felt his body soften. What exactly was happening here? He made a small sound. Then, he was finally free, and confused. He howled as he looked around a moment.


Soren Williams- 20- genderfluid- any- likes boys; open- like a Kelpie but not the same- no pets yet- home- Tags: Lee-Jae

The pretty black horse blinked blue eyes, and raised a white socked leg. They squealed as they then rushed out of the fair grounds. They weren't going to stay here any longer then they really needed to. Therefore, they began their search of their parents. They snorted and nickered as they ran into the streets, then through them. They weren't watching where they were going, and almost hit someone. They squealed and reared up... They then studied the Asian looking young man, and lowered their head a bit.