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Power of Us (SnowFeather and ResidentEvilChris)

Snowfeather

✨breedable ✨
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Feather was clinging to the wall, spraying the word "Loyalty" to the stone wall on the business building. A man's scream made her look down and she growled as she saw three officers. She smirked. "Officers.." She called before continuing to spray graffiti.


"Hey lady, this is a new building, and it is
NOT somewhere to spray your filthy dirt!" He yelled at her. As Feather heard him say 'filthy dirt' she closed her eyes and clenched her fist. She dropped down and landed on his face. "And you're a stick in the mud, dear sir.." She hissed before running in between the other two. They tried grabbing her, but she was too quick.


Tyler sat in the bar, leaning on his arms as he looked down at his finished drink. The waitress walked over to him and looked down at his empty glass. "Need a refill sir?" She asked, biting her lower lip in attempt to seduce him. Tyler looked up and smirked. "No thanks.." He replied. He put a dollar on the counter as he rose and walked out.





He looked up at the sun and sighed, glancing down at his ring. "Too bad. So sad. My bad.." He said to the sun. He strolled down the street, hearing the commotion. "Wonder if that girl's gotten into trouble.." He asked himself as he thought of his friend Feather. He shrugged it off. "That fox knows how to defend herself, and either way, ain't anybody got time for that.." He said sarcastically, rolling his eyes at his own joke.
 
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Dylan stumbled down the street, drunk on power. He had caused four men to be arrested and three women were now single. He knew that to really be full, he'd have to cause mischief on a higher level but this was enough for him. It was second best but it was quick and easy and if there was anything he liked, it was quick and easy. His heartbeat quickened as he picked up the sounds of a scuffle. 'What's one more quick meal'. He thought to himself as he headed towards the noise. He saw a girl running, cops behind though they didn't seem to be gaining speed anytime soon. He knew he had a decision to make. He was about to make his way to the girl, to help the cops capture her when he noticed her appearance. She was very pretty. Most likely had a boyfriend. Cheating girlfriends made for much better mischief than simply being caught by the cops.
 
Feather glanced back at the officers and smirked. She looked back to what was in front of her and gasped as her path was blocked by a guy. "Out of my way!" She snapped, jumping high enough to jump over him. Feather landed behind him and rushed down the streets, screaming in joy. "Catch me sticks!!" She called to the officers, laughing all the while.


She made her way through the crowds, all of them gasping. She disappeared behind the corner and climbed the fire escape. As she reached the roof, she took out a graffiti bottle from her bag and hopped over the edge, landing against the wall.



"Alright.." She said as she continued her art, on the same wall. The officers busy chasing what they thought was her.
 
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Daniel was utterly confused. The girl had jumped over his head. Definitely not normal. He had met a few things not human, like himself and he could always sense them. They didn't get angry like other humans and his power didn't work as well on them as they did on humans but they did tend to create better food for him. Deciding immediately that he wanted a taste, he turned in time to see her turn a corner. A few seconds later the cops caught up, asking him about the girl that had just passed. He pointed in the opposite direction she went and headed towards the alley she had actually gone into. When he got there, he didn't see anything but he could feel something, the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He went invisible, not realizing that his left arm was still visible. "Hello?" He called out, hoping that she would answer.
 
Feather looked down and burst out laughing. "Y-You're arm!! Oh my gosh!" She laughed and almost fell off the wall, but she had great balance. "You're left arm is still visible dumbass!!" She called, still laughing. She turned to her artwork and added some finishing touches. She looked down at his arm again and had to hold herself from laughing all over again. "I can see you, so you may as well stop hiding." She snapped as she did a backflip and landed on the ground below in a crouch. She rose slowly, her blonde hair flowing in the breeze.


 
(Are you still going to make another cs?)
 
Daniel quickly looked up at her voice. He really shouldn't have been surprised she was up there, she had jumped over his head after all. He was more surprised by her laughter. "My arm..." He mumbled, looking down. His arm was visible, but did she have to laugh? It was an honest mistake. He looked back up and finally noticed the graffiti. So that's what the cops were hassling her about. Seems like a pretty stupid reason to get into trouble. He backed up a little when she jumped down, not really wanting to get hit by a flying limb. Once she was standing, he could tell how much taller he was than her, nearly a foot. She barely reached his chin. Remembering his arm was still visible, he shot her the bird. "Ever been flipped off by a floating arm?" He asked before making the rest of himself visible.
 
Feather raised a perfect eyebrow, smirking. "I have now." She replied, her voice relaxed. She hurried over to a corner and picked up two graffiti bottles. She put them in her bag and rose again, walking back to Dylan. "Now, I have some graffiti to make.." She said. She smirked and walked over to the wall. She jumped up about three meters and clung onto the flat surface. She easily climbed her way up and when she reached the top she sat down, her legs hanging off the edge. She saluted Dylan and then swung her legs back over, disappearing.




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(My character can't keep following her, he'd get too frustrated. I'm already writing him as way too eager and curious, when in reality it's usually people that follow HIM)
 
(Alrightie xD )


Dylan thought about following her. No, Dylan thought about strangling her but that wouldn't do him any good. His anger flared and he decided he needed a drink or else he would end up making a bus driver crash or something worse. Not that he didn't want it to happen, he would just prefer to do it when he actually had to eat, he didn't like wasting food. Turning around, he exited the alley and headed towards a bar. He couldn't go back to the one he had been in earlier that day, so he headed towards the one closer to his house, which was a good fifteen minute walk away.
 
Tyler walked into his favorite bar, a few people calling his name from different places, all wanting him to join them. He smirked and sat down at the counter instead, resting his arms on the counter. The waitress came up and mixed up what he usually ordered. As he was given his drink, he smirked and nodded his head, before taking a drink. He sighed as he put the glass down, already half-empty. "Half-full.." He told himself.


He looked around and saw a lot of the girls staring at him. He looked over at a group of girls, and heard them giggle. He smirked. He might go over there, he might not, you can never be too sure. He took another drink and shook his head. "Anna, I need something stronger." He called to the waitress. She smiled and mixed another drink, setting it down in front of him.
"Is Feather in trouble again?" She asked, biting her lip in attempt to seduce him.


Tyler raised his eyebrows. "She is always in trouble.." He hissed before returning to his drink. "I don't bother to care about it. She knows how to keep herself out of that cell, I made sure of that. Keep your friends close, enemies closer." He said, raising his glass as if making a toast. "I taught her everything I know." He reminded the waitress.
"But she figured it out on her own, don't forget that.. She is her own woman, and if you wouldn't have come along, she would have made it just fine.." She said to him before walking over to another table.
 
Dylan finally made it to the bar. He didn't usually go to it since it was too close to his apartment and he didn't want to be recognized but he was desperate. He marched in, nearly knocking several people over in his haste to get to the bar. One person, a waitress it seemed, made a noise in discontent after he had nearly tackled her. "Sorry" He murmured before continuing onto his path to the bar. Finally reaching it, he ordered a glass of Jack Daniels and almost immediately downed it.


It was then that he took a look at his surroundings. The place was filled with most college aged guys and girls who were giggling and staring at something. He followed their glances and it led him to a man around his age, sitting at the bar a few seats away from him. He immediately felt jealous, he enjoyed being the one that was ogled by girls. He grabbed his nearly empty glass and headed towards the guy, sitting next to him. "Can I buy you a round?" He inwardly smirked. The man seemed interested in himself, not paying too much attention to the girls in the bar. The man would eventually have his fill of alcohol and leave and then the women left would be easy pickings.
 
Tyler smirked as he heard the man next to him come over. As he asked him a question, Tyler tilted his head to stare at Dylan. "No thanks.." He said, smirking. He returned his gaze to his glass and downed the last. He shook his head until he smelled a scent. "So, I see you've met my charming friend." He said to the man, his eyes glued to his empty glass.


He heard the group of girls giggle again and rolled his eyes. He ignored them and as the waitress passed, he nodded his head. She smiled and mixed another drink, quickly giving it to him before taking someone's order.



He looked down at his drink and then glanced over at Dylan. "I can smell her scent from anywhere, so I bet she did some stunt and jumped over you or something, seeming most of it comes from your hair." He said sarcastically, motioning for Dylan's hair.
 
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Dylan was beyond confused. He could smell his friend on him. Was he talking about the girl from earlier? He tried to discreetly sniff his arm, masking it by taking another gulp of his drink. He didn't smell anything out of the ordinary.


He winced as the girls giggled again. Definitely not as cute as he thought when he walked in. For all he cared now, the other guy could have them all.


The waitress walked over and he downed his drink, prepared to order another one when she walked away after taking the guy beside him's order.


He became intrigued when the man mentioned the smell of his hair. "So do you often go around smelling other men's hair?" He chuckled, finding his own joke funny. "So what are you, some sort of shifter? Something with a really good nose".
 
Tyler smirked. "I don't.. Vampires just have a way of knowing a lot.." He said as he downed his drink. He set a dollar on the counter and then turned fully towards Dylan. "And I should be able to recognize my best friend, shouldn't I?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.


He heard the girls giggle and his eyes flashed red. "Ladies please! I'm trying to have a conversation here..." He muttered as he turned to them. They immediately stopped and their heads hung low, as if being controlled.



Tyler turned back to Dylan. "As I said, you must have met her, quite the charm, and quite the spirit. She's a bit rough on the edges, but they become smoother over the time, promise." He said, smirking. He glanced at Dylan, observing him. "You should be quite interested in getting to know her, as I can tell by looking at your behavior that you're a kitsune. Nice to know, she's one too." He smiled, his eyes glowing red.
 
Dylan took in his words, slowly. Then before glancing back and forth between what he now knew was a vampire and the girls, he burst out laughing. "I knew there was no way those girls found you that much hotter than me. If it wasn't for Twilight, they'd be fawning over me instead"


He gestured to the bartender since the waitress was across the room. Another glass of Jack Daniels was slid across the counter and he caught it. "So you're a vampire, and best friends with Kitsune?" He made sure to keep his voice low, not wanting to be overheard.


"So you're like a real, actual vampire? Like with fangs and stuff?"
 
Tyler smirked. He turned to Dylan and as he spoke, his eyes glowed red and his fangs shone. "Yes, I'm not a cartoon." He hissed. He then chuckled. "As for Twilight, never a big fan. Plus, none of the people except Anna knows I am a vampire, so I doubt that miss." He said sarcastically, intentionally calling him a miss instead of mister or sir.


He then smirked. "Yes, I am best friends with a Kistune, got a problem with that? I see no harm in it." He added, glaring around the bar as most people started to stir, leaving to go back home. "Well, I see it's dark, my favorite time if the day." He said. He stood up and turned on Dylan. "Another thing, they never quite got Edward's personality right.."
 
"Should you be showing off so much? This is a human bar, after all. They don't tend to like people like us very much" He turned towards the girls in the corner.


"Girls can smell out vampires. Or at least guys who act like them." He nudged Tyler in the shoulder. "Anyways, wise guy how does the sun affect you?"
 
Tyler chuckled. "I have my secrets." He motioned for his ring. "Too bad. So sad. My bad." He said sarcastically and his ring shone.


He smirked and downed his drink. "Well, I'm off to look for my friend. Care to join me?" He asked, starting to walk towards the exit.
 
Dylan finished his own drink, and laid down a few bills. "I'd love to learn about that ring. And that nifty little rhyme. Does it sound more obnoxious every time you say it?" There was a banging not too far from where Dylan sat and when he looked towards it, he noticed glass littered the floor and a couple seemed to be in a heated debate. "I'll be right back, Dracula".


He walked over to the couple who didn't seem to notice him until he cleared his throat. The man looked rather angry as he turned his glare towards Dylan. "Sorry to interrupt, but see those girls over there?" He pointed towards the girls who had previously been giggling before turning back towards the girl in front of him. "I over heard a few of them going on and on about your boyfriend over here. Apparently one of them work with you boyfriend and they do a little more than just paperwork after hours" He made sure to nudge a little jealousy into the girl as he spoke. She was already beyond mad, all he had to do was redirect that anger a little bit.


The girlfriend looked towards the group of girls and almost snarled. "Is that Sherry?" She turned back to her boyfriend. "You said nothing was going on between you two!" She then strode over to "Sherry" and the two began to argue. Dylan didn't stop watching them until the first strand of hair was pulled. He walked over to Tyler. "I'm ready to go if you are"
 
(Alright. Sorry about the slow replies, I wasn't expecting to be busy today. Normally my replies are much quicker)
 
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Tyler smirked. "Then let's go." He walked out of the club, sighing as he came out to the full moon. He scented the air. "Come on then, she won't stay in one place for long." He warned as he sped off, appearing as a blur of light. He slowed down when he'd come 1 km so Dylan would be able to keep track of him. "Hey Lazy, you coming?" He called.


Feather clung to the wall, spraying on her artwork. "Hmm... No." She shook her head and did something different. "That's better.." She muttered, She scented someone, but decided it was a waste of time, since they wouldn't be able to get her when she was up there. She sighed and dropped down, landing in a crouch. She put the graffiti bottle in her bag and smirked at her artwork. "Nice." She said, before jumping up on the opposite wall. She climbed her way up and sat there, her feet dangling off the roof.
 
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Dylan followed Tyler out of the bar, winking at one of the waitresses on his way out. It was darker than he thought it would have been, he must have been in there longer than he realized. He watched as Tyler whizzed off, and tried to keep up but was unsuccessful until Tyler finally decided to slow down. "How far is she?" He asked.
 
Tyler smirked. He pointed up to a roof. "There.." He said simply. He casually walked towards the building, crossing the street. He jumped over the hull of a car that rushed by and then stuck his hands in his pocket.


He smiled as the car honked and chuckled. As he reached the building, he looked to make sure Dylan was keeping up. He raised an eyebrow. "Hey Beauty? You coming down?" He called up to the roof, smirking.






Feather heard someone call from below and swung her legs over. She walked over and looked over the edge. She smirked as she saw Tyler. "Well hello there.." She said.


She laughed and jumped off the roof, landing in front of him in a crouch. She rose slowly and smiled.
"I missed you." He said. Feather smirked. "I might have missed you." She replied, raising an eyebrow.


Feather turned to see Dylan make his way over the street and shook her head. "Does he know what he's doing?" She asked and
Tyler chuckled, shaking his head. "Probably not."
 

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