Jessika Robertts- 19- Fem- Normal vampire- Pan- Embere- Tags: Akira
She shrugged as she said “Not an animal? Huh...Could it have been...” but then trailed off, shaking her head. She actually worried a bit for the human queen...Again, what kind of vampire was psychotic enough to claw up the person they chose as their...food supply...? At mention of bears, she said “Oh, um...usually bears would actually kill someone...so it couldn’t have been one of those.” She’d let Akira continue to speak, even as she’d changed forms. Now in fox form, she stared up at Akira, worried she’d run off to that woman...Heccck, that woman on the porch could even be a vampire hunter...The white tip of her tail flicked to and fro, pausing a moment then doing it again, pausing then flicking over and over. Her ears went back when Akira’s expression changes betrayed her thoughts, tail stilling...She definitely shouldn’t have done this, she knew she shouldn’t have! She glanced towards the porch, and the woman on it, shivering...She tilted her head as she watched the woman on the porch a moment, raising a paw then placing it back down. She shuddered again, fearing that the woman could be a hunter...then shook her head and turned her gaze back to the one Kenji had tasked her to keep from danger. She yipped and took notice that the heiress’ face didn’t seem...quite as freaked out as moments earlier, which was a bit of a relief. Then Akira had to go and speak to her...She hated speaking in this form, but now she had to. Coughing, she made noises to herself until her voice came out. “Hmm...Lady Akira, you probably noticed how Kenji was still standing even...hmm...after those arrows. We...aren’t exactly humans. I’m afraid that...hmm... lady on the porch could be a Hunter, even if she’s the Inn owner...I didn’t want to be killed, or have you and I driven away...” she yipped, lowly.
Akihito- 18- male- Heir to throne human- Homosexual- street- Tags: Aralynn, Adrian
The human prince nodded when she questioned that choice. He hummed quietly, smiling sweetly and gently at her as she seemed to contemplate. He hadn’t looked at her arms at all...so he hadn’t noticed the scratches like a beast’s there. “I...you could just make them as a side, with beef patties and rolls, or...whatever you’d planned to make? Yes, I suppose it shouldn’t be too hard. Don’t they just go in the oven?” he asked.
Konan Semantis- 20- Genderfluid (m)- Ember Infiltrator- Bisexual- town- Tags: Fallon
She nodded at him, smiling, though did tilt her head for a moment. “Yeah, I suppose they could use some armor and weapons.” she said, nodding her head gently. She hesitated to take the knife from him...though he soon reassured her it was fine to touch. She took the knife then, studying it, smiling once again as she did so. She asked “Is it...are you keeping it?” and once more tilted her head. “Ah, so you do make horseshoes.” she chuckled. “Hey, Fallon? Do you hate humans?”
Jamie Korro- 18- bio. fem, agender- Embere Citizen- Pan- farm/ranch- Tags: xxx
Koon, a beautiful tan, dark brown and white sheepdog, yipped and pawed at his owner. wip