Fʀᴇɴᴄʜ Qᴜᴀʀᴛᴇʀ | accepting!

[. nash .]

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↳ ( Twenty five | Werewolf | Tagged ;; Kana

Brogan smiled at the thought of France, he'd always wanted to go there; but who didn't really? "That sounds cool, living in France. I wonder why your mother would think that was a bad idea." Brogan said figuring France was a nice place; how could someone not liking living there. He never heard anything bad about that place at all. The beta knew not everyone liked the place and that was probably way, he just had a hard time wrapping his head around that statement.

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↳ ( Twenty | Angel | Tagged ;; Luna

Ariel hadn't really realized that this place was a great place to eat and a lot of people knew of it. It never crossed her mind until it was actually spoken. "Yeah, I think that's why the food is cheap; the make enough money to cover everything with out even having to have pricey food." She replied honestly. Ariel's eyes lingered on the stuffed food place, her tongue darting over her lip thoughtfully. "Oh I would kill for some of their food right now." she hummed out, her hand finding a place on her stomach and she looked back at Luna and giggled. "I know where I am going for dinner tonight." she chirped out happily.

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↳ ( Twenty four | Lobizón | Tagged ;; Jaevin + Aiyana

Mateo was glad she wasn't hurt, he was unsure of what he would have done if she was in any way hurt. He wasn't a healer like she was. He could only image then thought running in her head, or the tiger inside her wanting to come out. Mateo nodded at her reply, realizing that she couldn't see him made him quickly reply 'good, I mean not good about the heart thing, but good that you weren't hurt." Mateo let out a breath. "It's not more your fault as that driver, he should have been driving slower." Mateo refused to believe it was her fault. Mateo let go willingly, not wanting to seem like a complete creep to her. "Don't mention it," He murmured, giving her a small indecisive smile. His eye perked up at the mention of food. "Oh, how could anyone pass up cooked food." He said happily, a childish grin on his lips.

[Legendary TrashCan]

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xx.xGᵉᶰᵈᵉʳ :: Female
xx.xSᵖᵉᶜᶤᵉˢ :: Demon
x.xxMᵒᵒᵈ :: intrested
x.xxLᵒᶜᵃᵗᶤᵒᶰ :: Cafe
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"The demon gave a small nod "Sounds vaguely familiar" the demon's brows drew together as she thought. Aumi glanced at the night sky then back at Litost "Anyways continue...i'll figure it out" She then crossed her legs up on the seat and looked at Litost with interest. "

[angelonia]

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Trevor Bellerose
20 | cen.
vampire
pansexual
tags;; mavis

Trevor looked back at the witch when he spoke but the vampire was dazed. "Oh, yeah. I'm fine." Trevor said
with a smile plastered on his face. "The potion worked, don't worry." The vampire took a breath in to try to
combat his sudden hot flash and bloodlust. The longer he thought of tasting his past, the more he thirsted.
His unearthly blue eyes fixated on the witch for a moment. Trevor opened his mouth as if to say something,
but instead turned in place about a quarter turn, hands behind his head. "Why don't you go get that bag? I'll
be here and I promise I won't touch anything." Trevor could feel his control breaking. His senses heightened
and he could hear Mavis' heartbeat. He chewed on the inside of his cheek but his fangs were in the way. The
panic set in. He had painted himself as a civilized person and he didn't want to break the little lie he built
around himself but it was so close to shattering in front of a powerful witch.

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Rhydian Bovet
23
werewolf
bisexual
tags;; amalie

Rhydian smiled at the girl. "No, you're fine. Go ahead." Rhydian appreciated the arts, in fact, his body was
covered in art. "Do you want me to pose," he paused to suck his now mostly melted ice cream from around
the cone. "Or just do whatever?" He took a bite of the waffle cone when he finished speaking. He had never
really been drawn before but he was honored she wanted to sketch him. Maybe I should get another cone...
He thought but a glance back at the ice cream parlor kept him from going back in. The heat of the day
was starting to set in and the small shop was filling back up. at least they got good business.

[nyctomancy]

"hm, alright. if you say so," mavis replied, though it was clear from his tone of voice that he was skeptical. something just seemed.. off about his new friend - he couldn't quite put his finger on it. but standing around stressing about what-ifs and maybes would surely waste his time, so the witch put the issue behind him. "i'll be back in a jiffy!" he called over his shoulder, his words lighter now. "try not to break anything, vamp." pulling open the crimson door, mav slipped out into the hallway.

"now, which room is it in?" the brunet murmured to himself, his dark irises surveying the seemingly endless line of doors. there was no distinct marker marring the front of his storage room, so mavis was left to guess. unless he used magic. taking out a dry eraser marker, he drew a three-pronged symbol on his left palm. the black mark glowed white as the last line was connected, and with a seeker rune in place, the witch set out to achieve his goal.

not five minutes had passed before he returned, an enchanted tote in hand. "look what i've found!" the man crowed loudly, stepping inside the kitchen.

[azhefa.]

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ana ✘ twenty-three years ✘ lone tiger lobizón ✘ form; tiger, human ✘ location; park
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A light giggle comes from the tigress as he stumbles over his words yet again, it was pretty adorable in her eyes since he was trying
hard to actually be nice. Ana shrugs a little when he talks of the driver, a smile already back in place, "That is true, but it doesn't
matter any more, it's in the past and no one was hurt." She smiles brightly as Mateo perks up at her offer of food and couldn't help
but chuckle at his childish grin, "Very good point, would venison be alright? It's store bought, though, since I have no idea where I
can hunt around here." Turning towards the road once again, Ana makes sure to pause and look both ways before stepping from
the grass. As much as she had enjoyed Mateo's touch, she'd rather not have another heart attack or actually get hit. Ana glances
over to Mateo, partially because she wants to make sure the male tiger was actually following and hadn't just been pulling her tail
moments ago. Much to her joy, he was indeed following which brings out another smile and makes her cheeks turn pink. The heat
in her cheeks makes her wonder if they will stay pink if she keeps blushing so much.

{btw, don't forget to update the front c:}

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dae ✘ twenty-six years ✘ self-proclaimed alpha werewolf ✘ form; wolf, human ✘ location; cafe
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The lone she-wolf idly sips her latte as she gazes out the window she was currently sitting next to, there was an almost content air
about her. Oh, how she had missed this while away on her travels. The homey sound of the jazz players on the street along with the
familiar warm scent of fresh brewed coffee makes her restless beast settle with a happy sigh, even her wolf had missed their home.
Rouka drains the last few sips of her latte and finishes off the last bits of cheesecake, but doesn't move to leave her seat. She gives
one of the young ladies behind the counter a light wave and gets a nod in return, another drink was on its way. As she waits for her
second cup of coffee, Rouka glances around the remodeled cafe. The little shop has grown in size, it seems the owners had bought
the shop next door and knocked out the wall separating the two. She was pleased with the expansion, the old cafe had started to
get a bit too crowded.

Suddenly, Rouka's inner wolf jumps to attention, the opening of the front door had caused the air inside the cafe to swirl past her,
alerting her to the presence of another werewolf like herself. Rouka looks around the cafe and finally spots a man around her age
sitting with a young woman a few tables away. She takes a single deep breath to scent the air without actually looking like she was
sniffing around and confirms that the man was indeed the wolf she had scented before. Rouka sits at her table and wonders how
she can go about getting Brogan's attention without getting anyone else's, especially any hunters that could be in the cafe as well.
The she-wolf glances up at the young woman who brings her the second drink she had silently ordered and hands over some cash
to pay for it. Rouka sits and sips her coffee silently, still thinking of how to get the wolf's attention. Her inner wolf decides for her
and makes Rouka growl low enough that only a supernatural creature with sensitive hearing could pick up on. The she-wolf fights
back her inner wolf quickly, but wasn't upset since the beast had come up with the perfect solution to her problem.

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[. nash .]

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Bʀᴏɢᴀɴ Mᴀsᴛɪғ ▬▬▬▬▬
↳ ( Twenty five | Werewolf | Tagged ;; Kana + Rouka

The male beta's hair on his neck stood, the opening letting in the hot summer air into the cafe along with the scents of the outside world. Brogan didn't know why he hadn't noticed the smell of another werewolf. The male looked at Kana for a while, knowing very well the nymph wouldn't be able to smell the other werewolf, but was almost searching her for what he should do. Sure, Brogan had been around other werewolves but most didn't see the world as he did; didn't believe what he believe. It was always a hit and miss with any werewolf he meant. Brogan leaned into his seat, eyes scanning around but didn't really spot the other werewolf. So at least it wasn't inside the cafe, as far as he knew that was. The beta licked his lips, handing folding into his hair as she thought, pulling lightly at the long locks of slightly messy hair. That's when he heard it, that low growl few could hear. His eyes darted out the window, spotting the female wolf outside. It was obvious she had wanted his attention, why he was unsure. Brogan looked back at Kana, a confused look on his face. "There is another werewolf." He said lowly, sitting forward, resting his chin on his hands, elbows on the table. "I don't know what she wants though," He added in just as quiet tone.

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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Aʀɪᴇʟ Lɪᴠɪɴɢsᴛᴏɴ ▬▬▬▬▬
↳ ( Twenty | Angel | Tagged ;; Luna

Ariel hadn't really realized that this place was a great place to eat and a lot of people knew of it. It never crossed her mind until it was actually spoken. "Yeah, I think that's why the food is cheap; the make enough money to cover everything with out even having to have pricey food." She replied honestly. Ariel's eyes lingered on the stuffed food place, her tongue darting over her lip thoughtfully. "Oh I would kill for some of their food right now." she hummed out, her hand finding a place on her stomach and she looked back at Luna and giggled. "I know where I am going for dinner tonight." she chirped out happily.

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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Mᴀᴛᴇᴏ Aʀɪᴢᴀ ▬▬▬▬▬
↳ ( Twenty four | Lobizón | Tagged ;; Aiyana

The male had to get a hold of himself. Mateo was acting completely unlike himself; stumbling over words just because he came into contact with a tiger; a female tigress at that. But still no excuse for him to act in such a way. "You are right, no one was really hurt." he mumbled out, though still slightly agitated with the driver with how reckless they were driving. "Venison sounds perfect." he hummed out, once more licking over his bottom lip. "There aren't many places for hunting, not without hunters." He explained, following after the female, only a one or two steps behind her like he was ready to catch her once again if she were happen to fall backwards once again. Mateo's own eyes darting up and down the road, making sure there were no cars as she walked behind her. "What made you come to the Quarter, if you don't mind me asking." Mateo inquired, speeding up slightly to fall into step with her, eyes taking a quick glance at the shorter female.

--Icccckk..you're right. I'll do that soon. Thanks for reminding me! c:--

[krazykitty00]

Ｔｙｌｅｒ ○ Ｐｒｉｃｅ
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Male || 18 || Hunter || Location: Streets of The French Quarter || Tags: xxxx || Form

Tyler went to river and washed his face to wake himself up. He let out sigh as he began to fill up the canteen. A rustle in the bushes stared him, making him jump and slip into the river. Her stood up, now soaked in water. He glared at th bush only to see a red fox jump out as it chased a rabbit. He laughed at himself for being so paranoid of nothing. He finished up filling the canteen before heading back to us sister so they could get moving.

When he got back to thier rest stop, Taylor said nothing. She just shook her head and packed up the last of their things and they went on their way. As they walked, Tyler began to feel increasingly uncomfortable. Walking with wet clothing never felt good. With a grumble of annoyance, he rid himself of his shirt. It was then that Taylor spoke. "What are you doing?" "Walking." He replied simply with a shrug. He practically felt her roll her eyes causing him to smirk a bit. "Put your shirt on Ty." He shook his head, clasping his arms in behind his head as if leaning back on them. "Nah. Wet clothes are uncomfortable. Be grateful I'm still wearing pants. Unless, you want them off." He said wiggling his eyebrows at her, his smirk growing wider. He loved it when her face turned all red in embarrassment. And it was double points for getting a chance to tease her. "You....Ugh!" Was all she seemed to manage before Tyler had to watch her walk away as he fell to the floor laughing at her cherry red face. "Oh goodness Taylor. You're too funny for your own good.""S-Shut up!" He heard her tell back at him, causing him to laugh even harder.

Eventually the twins exited the forest and found themselves in the French Quarter once more. Tyler's pants had dried up for the most part but he still didn't like the feeling. His shirt was still off, hanging from his shoulder just as damp as his pants. He sighed as they stepped into the streets, heading to their apartment that they rarely use. They were always on the move, checking out help request from the humans only to find out nothing was wrong but still pretending to keep the town safe from whatever horrible monster they ASSUMED they saw.....yea, hard work. He breathed in the air, letting it escape on a soft, content sigh. His stomach rumbled then. "Hey Taylor. I'm going to get something to eat. Want something?" He watched her shake her head, making him shrug. "I'll eat something later. I actually want to walk for a bit. See if anything has changed in the last two months." Tyler nodded. "Alright sis. Meet you back home in an hour kay?" He nudged her softly before turning and headed the other way towards the place of food: The Café.

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Female || 18 || Hunter || Location: Streets of The French Quarter || Tags: xxxx || Form

Taylor waited in the sun quietly for her brother to return. She watched the clouds drift by, smiling once in a while as a few took shape of things. She almost drifted to sleep in all of the peacefulness. Her thoughts went to her brother and the dreams he seemed to have on a regular basis. She knew it had to do with the massacre of the Price family but it shouldn't be messing with his head as much as it was. Maybe a Witch put a spell on him....No Taylor that's ridiculous...Right? Her thoughts floated around the topic for a while until a chilling breeze snapped her out of it. She wasn't a fan of the cold. She preferred the warmth of the fireplace than the coldness that was the snow. To warm herself up, Taylor stood and began to pack up the small camp they had made.

Taylor was just about done when Tyler arrived. She looked up from the bag she was packing stuff in to gaze at Tyler. He was soaking wet! She was going to say something but decided against it and shook her head instead. She packed the last of the stuff in the bag, swung it over her shoulder and headed out, her wet brother following along. They walked in silence. A comfortable silence that they often fell into, just enjoying each others company. Taylor had one hand on the strap of the bag while the other rested on her gun, tapping it to the beat of the sound playing in her head. We are alive, here in Death Valley. But don't take love off the table yet. 'Cause tonight is just fire alarms and losing you. She heard a noise from her brother only to turn to him taking his shirt off. "What are you doing?" She said, a small sigh escaping her at her brother's antics. "Walking." Came his sarcastic reply. She rolled her eyes before placing a hand on her forehead in exasperation. She spoke again, not looking at "Put your shirt on Ty. "Nah. Wet clothes are uncomfortable. Be grateful I'm still wearing pants. Unless, you want them off." Taylor snapped her head towards him, a mad blush rising on her face. "You...Ugh!" She couldn't form the words, too embarrassed. She turned on her heel and began to storm away, hearing his laughter following behind her. She ignored his words and only responded with "S-Shut up!" She yelled without looking at him. Ugh! Brothers!

Eventually Taylor and Tyler exited the forest and soon found themselves in the French Quarter. Taylor's blush had long disappeared and the song that had been playing was long over. She looked up and down the slightly busy streets taking in the sights she had never forgotten. She stepped out onto the sidewalks and turned into the direction of their barely used apartment home. It was a temporary stay since they never really settled down. The work of a Hunter was never over. People look to you for protection against the supernatural. She was just glad that the monsters in the dark kept to themselves more often lately, though that didn't stop people from worrying. She took a deep breath, letting it out slowly through her nose then turned to Tyler as he began speaking. At the idea of food she shook her head. She wasn't really hungry, just tired. "I'll eat something later. I actually want to walk for a bit. See if anything has changed in the last two months." She responded as she eyed the buildings in the area. "Alright sis. Meet you back home in an hour kay?" "Alright then. Stay safe and be..." Her voice trailed off when she noticed that her twin had already turned around and walked off. "...careful." She finished. She huffed and shook her head, a small smile on her face as she watched his receding form. She then turned back around and continued on walking, deciding to take the long way home.

[angelonia]

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Trevor Bellerose
20 | cen.
vampire
pansexual
tags;; mavis

Trevor paced the kitchen when Mavis left as he tried not to lose himself but it was a battle he never won.
He lost himself. He could smell the potent blood of the witch event though his left the room. Trevor's electric
blue gaze stayed on the door handle from his position close enough to the door to spring on the witch but
not where he would bothered by the contraption. The vampire's body was tense, ready to attack his prey.
Over the centuries, Trevor had become an efficient hunter but in the end, he was still a monster who couldn't
enjoy a Starbucks coffee unless he wanted to spend hours regretting it. Trevor, however, wasn't thinking
about any of that. He only thought of his prey and sweet reward. The man practically shook with anticipation.

Finally.

His waiting was rewarded when the door opened and Mavis' voice rang out. Trevor sprang up from his crouched
position and tackled the other man, fangs extended. With the bought of strength that accompanied his
adrenaline rush, he pinned the witch to the ground and sunk his teeth in the other man's neck. The witch's blood
was rich and silky in the vampire's mouth and apart him wanted to stop and run but another part told him to keep
drinking, that one taste wasn't enough.

☘

Rhydian Bovet
23
werewolf
bisexual
tags;; amalie

Rhydian smiled at the girl. "No, you're fine. Go ahead." Rhydian appreciated the arts, in fact, his body was
covered in art. "Do you want me to pose," he paused to suck his now mostly melted ice cream from around
the cone. "Or just do whatever?" He took a bite of the waffle cone when he finished speaking. He had never
really been drawn before but he was honored she wanted to sketch him. Maybe I should get another cone...
He thought but a glance back at the ice cream parlor kept him from going back in. The heat of the day
was starting to set in and the small shop was filling back up. at least they got good business.

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[Fizzy-Pop]

(will joining soon.can i ask to save an angel spot for me?)

[nyctomancy]

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witch || speciality; rune magic & potions || appears 21 || homosexual || male || at his home || tags; trevor



well, this was certainly a predicament. at first, a confused mavis wasn't quite sure what had happened. all he knew was that he was on the ground, that there was a strong weight pinning him to the earth. did something fall on me? the brunet wondered distractively, before the details sharpened around him and his situation became dizzyingly clear. trevor hovered over him, though this certainly wasn't the man he knew. no, this was the creature every vampire harbored within, their out of control lust for the life source. trevor was now the hunted, and mavis was his unfortunate prey. letting a gasp slip from his lips as the vamp's pearly canines sank into his neck, the witch thrashed about, attempting, in vain, to free himself of the bloodsucker's brute strength. but who was he kidding - mav was a witch. abnormal strength just wasn't in his bag of tricks. "trevor," the witch wheezed, attempting to focus his thoughts through the pain in his neck. "t-trevor - stop!" mavis really didn't want to hurt his new friend, to utter a spell and ignite the runes in the room. but if this continued on, the male knew he would soon become dead witch if trevor drained of all his blood. i can survive without a pint or so, right? his mind attempted to reason. maybe after a couple of slurps he'll come to his senses? he's probably just hungry! maybe he'll return to normal. maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe.