The End (Vampire War Roleplay) *Accepting members!*

[...Doll...]

She got on his back and smiled wide. She hugged him close so she wouldn't fall. She felt his warmth and smiled wide.

((PAUSE!))

[Innocence]

{hey peeps}

Catalina awoke the morn and shifted. She walked over to the cave and entered, she gave a wofly grin to Damen and then sank in submission to Anabel. Catalina got up and waited for them to go so she could follow.

[...Doll...]

She smiled and felt his warmth. She felt a little uncomfortable aound two werewolfs.

[...Doll...]

Character Name: Marcus Thompson
Age: 34
Human/Vampire/Werewolf : Human
Pic or detailed description:
Personality (be descriptive!): will rp
History (optional): won't say
Siblings: none
BF/GF:none
Crush: none
Weapon(s): way too many
Other: He is a vampire hunter

[Soul Of Space]

((I am sad that I was late to reply......... horrible Router Block........))

Damon snickered and padded out of the cave, his tail swishing. He glanced around to be sure none of his pack around to see he had befriended a vampire before setting off at an easy trot into the forest.

[...Doll...]

She Smiled wide as they as moved away. She sighed and held him close. Marcus watched the queen travel on the back of the werewolf. He smirked knowing he could kidnap her easily.

[Innocence]

Catalina followed behind and then suddenly she smelt human. She stopped and whined toward Anabel and Damen. Catalina was scared maybe it is a hunter she thought to herself.

[Soul Of Space]

Damon stopped, looking around. He could smell it too. "We're going to have to move fast, Anabel. Hold on." he said, padding forward and quickly picking up his pace. Nobody but a vampire or werewolf could follow him easily, especially if he were going full speed... which he wasn't, yet.

[Innocence]

Catalina followed behind easily looking over to Anabel with a worried expression. Catalina felt the need to protect this young vampire queen and she didn't know why.

[...Doll...]

She sled and held him close but smelt danger. "Stop!" she said letting go and almost falling off. She looked around. Marcus stood hidden among them and frowned. He aimed his gun an Catalana. He shot and hit her thigh.