Yeah, I already claimed a vampire... and I came to post the profile but it seems that was taken. So.. yeah, i dont know what I'm doing xD.
And its a good thing you fixed that spelling xD. Seeing as Okami is a crossdresser in japanese.... xD
Suppose for a moment that the heart has two heads, that the heart has been chained and dunked in a glass booth filled with river water. The heart is monologuing about hesitation and fulfillment while behind the red brocade the heart is drowning. - R.S
Hahaha okay sorry I didn't realise hahaha. Ummm since you claimed it I guess you can make one and I guess we can have three vampires then but that is maximum.
An optimist is someone who falls off the Empire State Building, and after 50 floors says, 'So far so good!'
Nathan stared at himself in the mirror. The cane faced wearing boy stared back at him. His glasses were bent, and the left lens was missing. His skin was as pale as the moon, his brown hair was greasy and unkempt. He put a palm against the grimy mirror bent his head over the sink and sobbed. The n suddenly his back began to tingle.
"Tonight's a full moon," he said through choked sobs.
And then his clothes burst from his body. He raised his monstrous black wolf head and howled. It was time to hunt.
"Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; and whoever lives by believing in me will never die. Do you believe this?” -John 11:25-26
Nex's head turned sharply as a sound catching in the wind screamed towards him. Lifting his right wing out of the way and cocking an eyebrow he looked out the window. It was a full moon. The academy wasn't safe tonight it seemed. Also, judging by that howl he had just heard it wouldn't be smart to attend his night class.
He blinked. His smile never strayed from his face.
"Ahh, well, it sounds as if someone is going to be "disappeared" tonight." A dry laughter escaped his mouth as he walked down the stairs.
His father, who had the same features, but different colouring as Nex, floated into the house. Nex waved a welcoming hand, but Letum ignored him, stalking straight to his room. Nex's hazel green eyes momentarily narrowed as if hurt, but retained their normal almond shape.
He was The Ice King. Nothing could hurt him . . . anymore.
And yet, he still smiled.
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Nathan ran through the woods on all fours. His paws kicked dirt as he pounded over the loose earth. He stopped and sniffed the air. There was only the smell of small animals. He snarled spitting saliva. He hated small prey, he preferred prey that had a fighting chance. The academy! He raised his head and howled at the moon. Oh my lovely moon, why are you always beyond my reach? Oh how much I yearn for you, my light. How can you leave me desiring you? Have you already found love with another wolf? Am I too monstrous for you?
Nathan shook his head and raced toward the academy grounds. Somebody was going to disappear tonight.
"Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; and whoever lives by believing in me will never die. Do you believe this?” -John 11:25-26
A howl wripped through the peaceful night making the birds in the tree tops take flight. My cat ears twitched as I stumbled forward towards the edge of the roof top of Light Academy in fright staring into the night. The stars lit up the dark blue sky twinkling in its mass. The window crashed underneath me, individual shards began to fall towards the moss green grass below. I gasped in fear jumping back, my foot slipped on one of the tiles. My heart jumped into my throat as I began to fell on to the gray tiles pain running up my body. Screaming I dug my nails into the roof as I began to roll towards the edge. As my body rolled off of the tiles my fingers dug on the eaves of the building, squealing my legs fell my whole body jerking as I clung to the sides. The wind rustled the leaves below me, I felt my heart beat harder as I tried to pull myself up. "Help!" I screamed as my body fell back down not able to pick myself up. My tail swished dangerously as I looked around for anybody. "Please!" I shouted again my voice echoing in my ears. I closed my eyes as I felt my sweat form under my fingers. "I'm slipping!" Letting go with one hand I wiped it on my dress skirt reaching back my fingers began to fall. I looked around for some sort of an escape, fear coiling around my heart. Blinking heavily I closed my eyes trying not to let my fear control me. "Calm down" I told myself "We can get out of this...don't cats always fall on their legs" "Yes but you're a neko you're half human!" I squealed back to myself "Okay just calm down..." My words disappeared as my scream grew, my fingers loosened on the eaves. Shrieking I began to fall... ****************************************************************************************** Who wants to be my room mate?
An optimist is someone who falls off the Empire State Building, and after 50 floors says, 'So far so good!'
Nathan stopped and stood up on his hind legs he sniffed the air. His nostrils flared, what was that smell he was inhaling? He smelled human, but also... something else. He returned to all fours and crept toward the smell.
And what was that sound that he heard? Shattering glass? A voice? He wasn't sure as the wind was distorting sound waves and confusing him. The bloody wind was also swirling the scents through the air so logically that was why he was smelling human mingled with something else.
He crept through the brush as stealthily as a lioness. His meal was unwary of his presence. Everything was perfect.
"Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; and whoever lives by believing in me will never die. Do you believe this?” -John 11:25-26
A word screamed through the nights dead air. Nex paid no attention and placed his specially designed back-pack upon his back. Letting out a small sigh he began to make his way back to his academy room.
It would be a short walk. The Custos Mansion only sat behind the forest of the academy. Nex blinked. He could hear someone talking a lot, like a one-sided conversation. He also ignored this. It would be no use to save someone who was prey. Besides if he saved them and they got too attached . . .
Nex shuddered viciously and continued his walk through the forest. 5 minutes, he thought, only 5. Subconsciously, he counted all the foot prints he could see in the dirt path. He paused to stare at a few in particular. Four of a kind to be precise. Fresh, as well, judging by how dark the dirt was.
Nex blinked. The werewolf was still out. He shrugged the thought away and continued walking. He should've been able to fly. He would've once. But that attack when he was younger had damaged his wings, so much that his doctor told him to only fly if there was no other option.
A sort of fear mixed with longing clouded his heart as he walked the last few open metres towards the academy's doors.
Yet, still, he smiled.
*Note - this might annoy some people, but I'll probably have something upon the lines of that last sentence for every single one of my posts. *
Nathan curled his canine mouth into what he knew was a smile. But, to an observer it was only a snarl. A hunger filled snarl, for his fangs were the size of needles. He could see the roof of the academy loom over the trees. He saw a girl hanging from a ledge.
A.. pretty girl. No, my heart is only for you, my reclusive night beauty. That girl is nothing but prey to me. Nathan stared at the moon. It was beautiful. The hairs on his back stiffened as twig snapped behind him. Was he being watched? And by whom? Only the maddest of beings would dare try such a thing. He shook the thought away, preceding to his prey. His gorgeous prey.
"Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; and whoever lives by believing in me will never die. Do you believe this?” -John 11:25-26
I fell towards the bushes smacking into the twigs tearing at my skin. I shrieked at the pain in my side clutching at it. I pulled back to see my blood covering my hands. Cursing I tried to move, more pain shooting up my body. Grabbing on to the ledge above me I grounded my teeth together, pulling myself up closing my eyes tightly. My legs buckled underneath me sending me back towards the floor. Frowning I tried to pull myself up again my heart beating, my hands shook as I managed to stand up right. Walking forward I squinted at the pain, taking another step I cringed. “Well that leaves only eight lives left” I muttered pushing myself out of the rose bush. My fingers trailed across the largest red rose. Picking it I stared at the dew that sprinkled on its leaves. Sighing I let it drop, stumbling towards the front entrance of the academy. Rubbing my legs I turned and stared back into the forest. “Do you really want to go inside?” I asked myself ‘No’ a small voice in my head answered, I sat down on the porch step swaying in the darkness. Pulling at the blades of grass around me I frowned. I heard the tinkle of the bell around my neck. Pulling at it I let the necklace fall into my hands. It had been a gift from my mother when I was born, it was the only thing I had of her. I stared at the lock on it sighing I fell back clutching the locket to my heart. I began to hum noisily blinking I stopped. Sitting up I frowned, I began to look around. I could hear something, something in the bushes was moving. Jumping to my feet my tail began to swish, I held on to the locket protectively my heart beating loudly.
An optimist is someone who falls off the Empire State Building, and after 50 floors says, 'So far so good!'
What the... it has a tail! Is it a hybrid species of Werewolf? Nathan stopped behind a thick clump of bushes and crouched down out of sight. Through slits in the bush he could see the girl scanning her surroundings. She knew he was watching her! No! No! No! I have never been spotted so quickly! What is that girl? Only a creature with great senses could detect a hunting Werewolf! He melted back into the shadows, somebody else would die tonight. Not her.
As he crept deeper into the woods he couldn't help but smell something farther ahead. Someone, or something was definitely watching him. If he ran into them he would rip out there throat and feast on their flesh.
"Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; and whoever lives by believing in me will never die. Do you believe this?” -John 11:25-26
The sound of paws pounding the ground became loud. Nex glanced over scanning his surroundings. There was only one metre to the entrance of the academy.
He took one step. Two step. Three. Something growled. The door was right in front of Nex and with a graceful jump he propelled himself into the academy's door. It flung open and he thudded onto the floor. Inside.
The monstrous animal stared at Nex through the glass doors. It seemed angry. Folding his wings to protect his body Nex pushed against the door so that it would not be pushed open. The werewolf slammed against it and Nex was knocked back a step.
He blinked and then pushed ever harder.
The werewolf wasn't giving up. It continued to bash itself against the door. It looked as though Nex might be the one to get "disappeared". A dry laughter floated from his mouth and he locked eyes with the beast.
"Me against you, friend. This should be interesting."
The top part of his wings pressed against the door as well, but the bottom half curled around his body. The more pressure he put on, the more pain snapped through his crooked wings.
Nathan wondered how the winged human would taste. His mouth dripped saliva just thinking about it. He took a few steps back to build up power in his next bash against the door. He dug his paws into the dirt, then he rushed toward the door.
It flung open so quickly that it splintered against the wall and Nathan flopped into the academy slipping on the surface of the hallway floor. He lost traction on the ground and slipped. The winged thing that had been holding the door disappeared around a corner.
Nathan growled in rage and got up on his feet. He slammed down o all fours and ran after his fleeing prey. The walls went by in a blur and then he rounded the corner that the winged thing had taken. There were so many doors on either side of him.
He could smell sleeping meals inside, and hearing their rhythmic breathing. A few of them snored, that bothered his acute sense of hearing. Oh, you bloody bird man, I will get you!
"Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; and whoever lives by believing in me will never die. Do you believe this?” -John 11:25-26
Nex's wings felt sore and like rubber, but he folded them to his back as he ran and ran. The monster was right on his tail. All Nex needed to do was get to his room. That was all. And then he was safe.
It was almost ironic that his room was the last one down the hall. Nex was losing speed and his endurance did not know this strenuous pace at which he sprinted. Only of few metres away from his room.
A while ago he had regretted not locking it in fear of being robbed, but now he was happy, there was no need to fumble with keys. Unfolding his wings and using them as a sort of propellor to push him further he made the last metres quickly.
The werewolf was hot on his tail. Nex scrambled for the handle, turned it, pushed the door forward and fell inside just as the beast ran for him and collided with the wall at the end of the hall. Nex slammed the door shut and locked all 10 of the locks on the reinforced iron door.
He let out a breath of air. He was safe now. At first he had been angry when his father insisted they install them, he commanded Nex through a letter of all things. He pulled his battered wings to his body and curled into them.
They pulsated in pain. Nex blinked as he heard the monster regain it's footing. It wouldn't be able to get in.
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