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[cheshire.]

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"And you believe your gentleman act sways me to rethink my options? My home is around here too so I believe we have equal rights."Anastasia thought about the pack, they were so dangerously close to the vampires now that she knew they lived here. Despite her comment, she was rethinking. It would be right to return to the pack and report the news. However, Anastasia had been patrolling around here for dangers and she had found it. She couldn't just leave him there. And if she left, her scent would lead straight back to the pack.

"And don't call me sweetheart." She hated the word. It made her want to gag. She had no mercy to give, no kind heart remarks. Seeing that he had also turned defensive, Anastasia sheathed her sword. In doing this, she started to shift. Any piece of clothing or accessory on her molded into her body. Her mouth elongated into a muzzle and there were several cracking noises as her spine shattered and reformed.

It took her only a few seconds and she now glared at the vampire, lips curled up in a smile. Every sense had heightened, she could feel him emotions and in a way, explore his mind. Able to feel the vibrations of his feet, detecting whenever he tensed. Anastasia was still huge, her wolf form only slightly smaller than the vampire. Snarling once, Anastasia lunged forward, paws digging into the dirt. She had spotted his gun tucked away but wasn't afraid. She could dodge those easily as long as she remained focused.

[amithethird]

James "Jim" DeAngelus
[267] [First Vampire]

Jim shrugged,
"Alright, have it your way," he said. He wasn't at all surprised when she shifted. He grinned,
"Oh, I see how it is. Do what you like, darling," he said, "If it makes you feel better."
She attacked.

Jim took a step back, avoiding her easily. He didn't reach for the gun just yet. He took a few steps away, ready for her next move, whatever it might be. Bigger creatures were always easier to avoid, even if they were stronger. They lacked finesse and the agility all vampires were gifted with. He could feel a little adrenaline working its way through his system. Already he could feel his awareness heightening as he stood ready to the werewolf's next attack.

[floki,]

{{@Hush, oh...well then that does change everything then...
accepted as well. But I need to know, is it a lycan, human, or vampire?

→♚←
.{Jasmine Caleb Stewart}.{264}.{daughter of leader}.

→→→] She flashed her eyes over the pointed tip of the metal. Her fingers reached out and touched the very tip, pricking her finger just a little. "Well...that is a very good use for it. I like what you did." she smiled wiping her finger on her pants before continuing to walk.
"I can see why James has chosen you as one of his nobles." her voice was soft and sweet. "You're very cunning it seems. And you know exactly what is happening, when and where. Plus you take such pride in things." she said as she turned and smiled at her. "And for that, I trust you as well. I do hope we become good friends."
She then turned and walked on. Her eyes kept watch for any strangling lycans that decided to jump in their path, or humans that is.
"This is out of plain curiosity, but how were you changed...or who did it?" she asked. "You don't have to answer that if it is too personal."

[cheshire.]

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Anastasia's hackles rose as he evaded her. She wasn't too worried about this though and pivoted around, executing an instant attack after her first. Her jaws opened, aiming for his arm and ribs. There was no way she could kill him quickly in her wolf form whereas that gun he had could have her lying on the ground bleeding in seconds. She hated this constant disadvantage but didn't stop.

Snarling, Anastasia's huge left front paw swiped out after trying to attack his ribs. She was constantly alert and waiting to see if he would switch onto attack. After a moment of thinking, Anastasia used her muzzle to try and reach for his gun. It was probably one of the dumbest things she did, putting her neck in a very vulnerable spot. At the speed they were going, there might be a slight chance she could get her cranium away safely.

[amithethird]

James "Jim" DeAngelus
[267] [First Vampire]

Jim jumped back out of the way of Anastasia's next attack, feeling her fur graze against him. A narrow miss. She swung her head around to grab for the gun. He swung his foot around, attempting to kick her in the head and away from him. Once he followed through he took another step back.
"Not very smart," he remarked. He seemed like he was enjoying this. It was like a game. A challenge. Jim got bored easily, so things like this tended to excite rather than frighten him. He wasn't afraid of being killed by this monster. Wooden stakes were the only way she could kill him now due to there being a distinct lack of holy water, sunlight, or sacred ground, and he didn't see any wood on her. Not like she could use it in her wolf form.

[Hush]

Crystal tensed slightly when her changing was brought up "W-well, truthfully I don't remember much about that day. You see I hadn't wanted to bother my family anymore. Medicine was very expensive then and I was a lost cause as it was. So I ran away. I asked my fiancé to run and fetch me something from the town so I'd have time to escape into the snowy mountain that my house was built on. The only thing I remember is me collapsing in a cave as a blizzard hit the northeast side of Canada." She said a soft smile gracing her lips. Sadness rose in her eyes but she pushed the emotion away. She laughed quietly "I'm not all that cunning. I just have rather good instincts. I didn't get to live much before I was turned because of my poor health. I was 21 when I was turned I do believe." She said trying to change the topic but ended up bringing it right back.

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His kick connected lightly with her jaw, Anastasia only just managing to yank her head back. Still determined on getting the gun, she ignored hos comment and leaped forward. Her paws landing on his chest, Anastasia tried to pin him, her eyes always flitting back to the gun. This male was clearly experienced in fighting and she kept trying to remember where she had seen him before.

Had they not been in the middle of fighting, she might have actually asked his name. At the moment though, Anastasia only wanted to get the gun away, the only thing that held her at a disadvantage.

[amithethird]

James "Jim" DeAngelus
[267] [First Vampire]

Jim grunted when Anastasia jumped at him again, her paws connecting with his chest. He was good at dodging people, but even he made mistakes sometimes. He was pinned under her, but not for long. His arms couldn't do much, but his legs were still free. He kicked her in the gut to throw off her balance and rolled out from under her. He got to his feet and pulled the gun from his pocket. He pointed it at Anastasia.
"I think I've had about enough of that," he said, "Last chance to leave, my dear."

[cheshire.]

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female;/ . werewolf;/ .hunter;/ .

Anastasia's jaws snapped frantically for the gun. Once, she felt metal clang against her fangs but all too soon she felt a powerful blow and was thrown off. For a moment, she lay on the ground, panting and regaining her breath. The battle may have been short but the speed they go through and that hit to her gut had taken her breath.
When her piercing eyes looked up to him again, there was a barrel close to her face. No way was she going down yet. He had it straight where she wanted it. Her haunches rippling with muscle as she gathered a powerful leap, Anastasia seemed to jump to the side and yet curve around, her fangs wrapping around his arm. He would easily heal up but she just needed the gun.
Anastasia was feeling that hit he lay on her still and quite a bit of her energy had drained.

[amithethird]

James "Jim" DeAngelus
[267] [First Vampire]

Jim didn't hesitate as she sprang at him, twisting around so she was harder to hit. He swung the barrel around and fired at her. Seconds later he felt her fangs sink into his arm. He grimaced and held back a cry as pain shot up through his arm. The gun fell from his hand. He hoped that the bullet had met its mark, even just a little. If she was distracted, he could get away. This was a fight neither of them were going to win. It was time to admit defeat and retreat so he could keep himself safe. Jasmine wasn't ready to run things. He needed to stay alive a little longer.