And They Call Us Savages [Vampire/Werewolf RP] Needs Mems!

[omgitsicey]

Jeff nodded, already knowing she was going to say that. "What's wrong?" he asked her, wondering why she wouldn't look at him. Was it because he was a vampire? If that was it, then he would leave. Because he wasn't going to stay if she was going to not even look at him in the face to talk to him. But now he could tell there was another wolf, the smell was just gettig worse and worse. But the scent of blood was mostly covering it, except that most of it, or all of it was wolf blood. Unless vampires could bleed. Did they? Jeff sighed and turned his thoughts back to this strange wolf, still mad that she wouldn't look at him.

[Rin97]

"Nothing, I am study their fighting techniques and don't see why the werewolves are fightiong in wolf form.", she glanced at him through her goggles.

[omgitsicey]

Jeff looked down at the battles now, not really getting what she was saying. "What do you mean? Aren't werewolves stronger as wolves?" he asked her, thinking what would happen if they were human. All he could imagine was empty corpses along the ground and every vampire satisfied. But then what would he do, his job was to fight but with no enemy, what would he do then? Then he decided he really didn't want to think about that, but he thought about the battle and the girl. "What's it like?" he said aloud, the question more to himself than anything.

[Rin97]

"Same strength in human and wolf form for me, maybe a bit stronger in wolf form ,but not much." she was know looking at him fully.

[omgitsicey]

Jeff nodded, glad that she was actually looking at him. "My name is Jeff, you?" he said, extending his hand toward her. Even though it wasn't the smartest thing to put your hand infront of a werewolf, she seemed nice. But sadly, he had not even learned her name yet. So he was trying now, hoping he didn't look stupid. He smiled, his signature smile he usually was making atleast once a day. She definently wasn't like the other wolves, he liked that.

[Rin97]

"Gale Rain.", she said simply and shook his hand. The handshake was gently ,but held a power of a person in charge. Her goggles were fixed on his face and her stare was unnerving.

[Popcorns]

Adam growled watching as the bodies thinned out, either from death or retreat. He panted, and let his eyes scan over the few people who were left. Many were on the sidelines, just watching. He stiffened scenting a faint scent of human. His silver head whipped around, spotting one of his wolves with the human. He charged up the hill, stopping behind Elizabeth. He growled, that being the only sound he could make in wolf form besides a snarl.

[WumbologyClass]

Eh, she was a human. Might as well tell her. She did seem a little scared of Elizabeth. Aw.

"Um, well, yeah. They are fighting, well, it was mostly the vampires' faults..They came into the werewolf pack and made our food supply smaller. I'm not one who understands much of this. Well, I don't know much about vampires, but I know that there is some legend about werewolves turning into some human-wolf giant thing on the full moon. It's not true. Like vampires, werewolves stay the same age they turned into one. I'm going to be 17 forever. It stinks that I'll never grow up like I should. Well actually, I'd be dead now. Creepy..well I could be alive. I've been 17 for 105 years. Vampires. They're strange. Most of them are extremely pale. I met one who had eyes the color of your hair. They look really cool. And they do drink blood and stuff like that." At least Elizabeth was not trying to attack the girl. "Uh, well anyway, I'm Elizabeth Williams." Oh yeah. Samara. Whatever happened to the vampire chick? Who cares. She's probably dead.

[Popcorns]

Adam growled, then crouched down and began to change back to human. He placed a hand on Elizabeth's shoulder. "Elizabeth Williams, maybe you can explain to me why your openly telling this human about werewolves." he growled in her ear, keeping his eyes on the human girl Elizabeth had been talking to.

Christy placed her pale on on her hips as she watched the bloody scene. She shook her short brown mane as she leaned against a tree. She hummed a soft classical tune, one that she often played on the piano that the vampires owned at their home.

[Jade Mystic]

Another one?

Noticing that her breaths had been getting faster and shallower, Carina backed away even more more and watched the two with wary brown eyes, trying to calm herself down. Hey, look at that, she wasn't acting all dreamy and distracted for once... maybe it had something to do with the fact that her life was in danger? "That sounds awesome!" she chirped, her happy tone completely contradicting her frightened stance. "But living forever's sort of sad to me, you know, because the only way you can die is if someone kills you, and if you make friends with... humans..." as in herself, "You'll have to watch them die before you, and that might lead some werewolves and vampires to only make friends with werewolves and vampires, but then if a vampire and a werewolf are friends then they'll either have to watch each other die by their own species hands because they're enemies or something. Wouldn't it be nice if everyone got along? Blood looks sort of cool though, but the fact that it's blood being spilt in war makes it less awesome." She spoke fast, trying to alleviate the tension she felt in the air. Finally pausing for breath, she placed her hands in front of her in a placating gesture. "Sorry sorry sorry sorry I was the one who asked first, it's not Lizzie's fault," Yes, Lizzie. Giving people nicknames was fun. "If anyone's at fault it's me for being too curious and heading towards the sound of fighting instead of away from it like normal people... I'm Carina, by the way." Carina Nadyne Clouthier, but they didn't need to know that now did they?