Dried Roses RP (Vampire/Werewolves/Human/Powers) Accepting

[herondale.]

Damian stepped out of the forest and was about to carrying on walking across the park when he thought that something was a little strange. Not that it was ever normal around here, to be fair. Not since all this trouble started with Zero and everyone. Damian dropped his hands from his neck and tentatively continued to walk across the small park area, his eyes narrowed as he looked around himself.

[turntechbedhead]

[Re-cap?]

[herondale.]

(( Damians walking back to the Manor and Zonnan is sort of waiting for him. ))

[turntechbedhead]

[Ok. Seven can find Damian]
Seven looked at Areth. "Hang on" she said. Seven flew after damian's scent, she found him and flew behind him. She read his mind and gasped, he was thinking off...Theo.

[arte]

((Ahhh, yes. Choco, Seven wants to talk to Areth and Zane privately...))

Areth looked at Zane, "Coming?"

[herondale.]

(( Sweet, okay to both ))

Zane glanced at Areth and nodded, walking towards Areth. "Wait here," he said to Jace who nodded.

Damian sighed, still looking around himself. Something really didn't feel right.

[Wolfsabre]

Zorran nodded respectfully. This vampire was good. Most of the time, he was never even noticed. Damian would be fun to eliminate. Shadow melted back into his figurine as Zorran slid down from the tree. He walked up to Damian, making sure that he seen. If he came out of nowhere, it would be harder to be trusted. "You have a marvelous home, Damian Lockhart" he says with a grin.

[turntechbedhead]

(( Sweet, okay to both ))

Zane glanced at Areth and nodded, walking towards Areth. "Wait here," he said to Jace who nodded.

Damian sighed, still looking around himself. Something really didn't feel right.

[Can Damian try to kill seven? Because he's upset about Theo?]
Seven put her hand on Damian's shoulder, "Damian.." she muttered.

[herondale.]

Damian glanced at Zorran, his eyes locking on him curiously. He'd seen many newcomers and knew that most could bring trouble. He narrowed his eyes half an inch but nodded anyway. "Thank you. And you are?" he asked, guarded, his hands gripped into tight fists. Just in case, of course. He shifted so that he could fully see this newcomer.

[Wolfsabre]

Zorran's eyes widened, but so little that someone would really have to be concentrating to notice. Seven and Damian together. His two greatest targets. He wanted to stick a dagger in both of them, even though he knew that both of them would be able to kill him. He smiled and said "Zorran" he noticed Damian's hands were balled into fists and he laughed to try and lighten the mood. "Don't worry, I'm not going to attack"