Sorry for the delay, had a lot of shit to deal with. @Zelarous @SeratheUnicorn
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Velvet did not want to keep her guests waiting long. She would have to explain her whole situation to them. And more importantly who she was. Looking in a broken mirror as she began to put her hair up, into a...
She took a step back, as the male had place his hand on his weapon. She was fearful of having to fight so soon, but as he quickly lowered himself so did she. Turning her gaze back towards the female. Her eyes widening as she began to take shape of someone who Velvet knew all to well. "You, look...
The morning sun, broke through the curtains of the shack. The feint smell of cinder and ash made her nose tickle for a moment. Cracking her eye's open, she seemed to only remember a few details from the previous night. She glanced at the ceiling of her room, and rolled onto her side. Sitting up...
She found rest in her own bed-once more, the presence of another brought more comfort to her restless nights. Her shivering halted, as the fire began to take shape in the cabin of sorts. A small light emitted from the cloth wrapped around her wrist, the wound was beginning to close, as it seemed...
I disagree with you on a few of these points. However I'm not in control of the lore of the land. But the altercations to my character sheet, and a few of the suggestions you've recommended to me I still don't like or necessarily agree with. The perfection tale, is apart of her character. And...
I had never received a notification, and I had also asked another member whom I had assumed was the RP leader, it appears I was wrong in that aspect. I do apologize on that behalf.
However, I think the aspect of her not being born a vampire leads to, and probably will character development...
Thinking about his suggestion on the Baguettes, and replied "Bread makes you fat..." She then pondered for a moment s for what she should get. Bacon, and Dragon Eggs? Perhaps something less greasy. An omelet? Or perhaps a Belgian Waffle. Yes, sweets for breakfast Sucy, that's totally what you...
"Love to tell jokes don't we?" A giggled escaped from her lips, as she leaned against the railing that lead up to the front door. Well guess this is when you make small-talk. "I'm not really in a hurry... Just the sun will be up soon." She expressed slight worry, bringing it to the males...
"Well, I'm glad I didn't scare you that badly this time." She hopped off her own broom-stick, and kick-flipped it into her wand. She landed her own two feet on the roof, and walked towards the door. She opened it and held it open for him. "It's like riding a bike, you never forget." The thought...
The clacking of her heels began to echo on the cobblestone. It was clear, she was growing impatient. "I know it's rude of me to say, but ironically I don't have all night...~" She cast her head down, in a whim it was clear. She loved the thought of sitting outside all night, but she was growing...
The blood began to coagulate at the opening of the wound, as it seemed she was in a more peaceful state of mind. Sleep is what she needed, the consistent nights of nightmares. The lack of sleep, and nutritional substance was taking a toll on her body.
This was the first time in weeks, she...
The cool wind whipped through both of their hair, the long pink locks brushing past his face. Leaning herself forward, was her way of directing the broom-stick. After the span of about ten minutes or so, they had come to the top of the building which held the mess-hall. Her face was still ever...
"Oh come on! Don't be a wimp!" She grabbed his hand, and tossed him onto the Broomstick. Lightly picking up speed, she looked back towards the male. "Hold on tight." The awkward thought of a boy, with his arms around her waistline was enough to make her go red in the face. "Hurry, I'm Hungry!"...
She was shocked, that the incantation actually worked. Thinking this to be impossible, she was more so surprised than anything. Her crimson eyes simply stared at the male. This was something new to her, she hadn’t anyone ever care for like this before. His hand wrapped around the open wound...
“M-Mother… P-Please st-stop… I-It hurts… No!” She shouted, desperately awaking from her nights slumber. Her crimson eyes stained with a dark red, as the black circles under her eyes showed her lack of sleep. Sitting up upon her bed, covering her face into her own scared palms. The porcelain skin...
As she passed into the Garden, she spotted the exotic flowers, the wonderful scent that they produced. Something so sweet it made her lips curl, and a light shade of pink crossed her cheeks. “Beautiful” She thought to herself, upon reaching the door of the manor. Glancing upwards, her golden...
“An Egyptian, how exotic… He’s traveled the distance hasn’t he? And the new-blood. How far along is he…?” she continued to drill the man with questions. She needed answers to these questions so she didn’t look like a fool. Continuing to glance at all of the buildings in their passing, she tried...
“But of course…” She stood up from the bench, and walked next to the male, wrapping her arm around his keeping sure to stay close to him. If the police, or any investigators approached them. She already had a story made up. Her calm expression turned to that of a more serious one, as she would...