(well if we're gonna remake the thread we better start idea-ing or continue on with the story we left off on. I'm sure a few others will come soon) *While hunting Alkair, darkclaw fell asleep and went in to a dream world. Now he had awoken with more power and more knowledge gained from the dream world
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Edie crouched down low in the shadows, peering into the house across the street. It was early in the night, the sky had barely turn dark, but the sun was down and the danger was gone. She watched a woman walk across her kitchen, obviously preparing a meal for herself and probably a date. She was wearing a bright red dress and her blonde tresses were done up in tight curls.
Edie smirked, and moved quickly across the street, she would jump up landing on the porch roof. As she walked slowly to the bedroom window, she spotted the womans date pulling up on a Harley Davidson. He was big, and wore a leather jacket and jeans. Edie moved towards the window, and opened it, crawling inside. The door bell went off as Edie entered the dimly lit hallway.
She watched as the woman led her date to the livingroom. Slowly she crept downstairs, her steel plated heels barely making an indent in the rug as she crept. She would turn to see the woman and her date sitting on the white couch, drinking red wine.
They had no idea what hit them. Edie quickly moved, and in a second she was behind the woman, yanking her by her pretty curls and knocking her to the floor. The man would rise to his feet, towering over 5'6 Edie, but she didnt hesitate, as he threw out his arm to punch she quickly caught his fist and snapped her free hand hard into the chin whipping him backwards into the wall.
She turned to the woman who was crawling backwards, heading towards the phone. Edie would grab her and yanked her backholding the womans body tight to hers. As the woman screamed, the tighter Edie held her soon constricting her and cracking her ribs. The woman soon passed out from extreme pain and Edie enjoyed her dinner.
When the man came too, he opened his eyes to his date drained of blood laying on the floor, her chest caved inwards and her skin as pale as the white tiled floor.
As he let out a scream, Edie appeared and dug her fangs into his jugular. HE screamed till he coudlnt anymore.
Originally posted by She SeducedDarkclaw could hear much noise from the city, but he heard the most coming from some house in the suburbs. Perhaps there was something to drink there, he was starving. He ran to the house as quickly as he could and busted open the door. He saw a short woman drinking from a very tall man. It would have been a horrifying sight for almost anyone. Darkclaw on the other hand just said "aww you dint save any for me?"
][alright][Edie crouched down low in the shadows, peering into the house across the street. It was early in the night, the sky had barely turn dark, but the sun was down and the danger was gone. She watched a woman walk across her kitchen, obviously preparing a meal for herself and probably a date. She was wearing a bright red dress and her blonde tresses were done up in tight curls.
Edie smirked, and moved quickly across the street, she would jump up landing on the porch roof. As she walked slowly to the bedroom window, she spotted the womans date pulling up on a Harley Davidson. He was big, and wore a leather jacket and jeans. Edie moved towards the window, and opened it, crawling inside. The door bell went off as Edie entered the dimly lit hallway.
She watched as the woman led her date to the livingroom. Slowly she crept downstairs, her steel plated heels barely making an indent in the rug as she crept. She would turn to see the woman and her date sitting on the white couch, drinking red wine.
They had no idea what hit them. Edie quickly moved, and in a second she was behind the woman, yanking her by her pretty curls and knocking her to the floor. The man would rise to his feet, towering over 5'6 Edie, but she didnt hesitate, as he threw out his arm to punch she quickly caught his fist and snapped her free hand hard into the chin whipping him backwards into the wall.
She turned to the woman who was crawling backwards, heading towards the phone. Edie would grab her and yanked her backholding the womans body tight to hers. As the woman screamed, the tighter Edie held her soon constricting her and cracking her ribs. The woman soon passed out from extreme pain and Edie enjoyed her dinner.
When the man came too, he opened his eyes to his date drained of blood laying on the floor, her chest caved inwards and her skin as pale as the white tiled floor.
As he let out a scream, Edie appeared and dug her fangs into his jugular. HE screamed till he coudlnt anymore.
Edie turned, her firey red shoulder length hair hung in her face, as blood dripped from her chin. She slowly rose to her feet, her steel plated heels giving her at least 2 inches on her height at 5'6. She wore a white leather corset with black laces tying up the back with black leather pants. Her bright gray eyes glared at the man. "No." she answered moving her red hair from her face.
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"I'm a drifter." Edie hissed leaning over the tall mans limp body and stealing his cigarettes. "Camels...." she whispered reading the label, and placing one in her mouth, and lighting it with his snake lighter. "I've been around for a while. Just stayed away from clans." she said
Originally posted by She Seducedmmm a loner eh? not a good idea with all the hunters 'round here, not saying you couldn't take care of yorself Darkclaw said his eyes shifting nervously at the last part of his comment
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"I'm a drifter." Edie hissed leaning over the tall mans limp body and stealing his cigarettes. "Camels...." she whispered reading the label, and placing one in her mouth, and lighting it with his snake lighter. "I've been around for a while. Just stayed away from clans." she said
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Edie laughed, gray smoke rolling off her tounge and rising over their heads. "Thanks for the concern." she smiled, and started walking towards the door that Darkclaw busted through. The police sirens where distant, but she could hear them. She didnt need to kill anything that was going to follow her.
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*Darkclaw decided to stay on the scene. He could get blood and fighting something that would shoot at him would only increase his skills.* Darkclaw waited until the police cars were close enough to be seen. Fortunately there was only one small patrol. He decided to try out his acting skills. He saw the police men start coming in. He got up from under a table. "Ohh it was horrible," he shouted miserably "The strange man, he busted in here and killed them both. There was nothing I could do," One of the police decided to call for back up. Darkclaw waited for them to investigate the terrible scene. Then he slit their throats with his claaw and drank from them. their blood was nothing special, but it ws satisfying. Unfortunately the backup would be cming soon and he did not think he was powerful enough to take on a full squad. He decided to follow the girl. He could still slightly sense her. he had a strange feeling about her and action seemed to follow her wherever she went. Darkclaw needed action. He needed action for skillls and to regain his power (see ya)
Edie walked down a busy street of the city. Lights glowed and cars buzzed by, there were plenty of people out, actually tons. She tossed her cigarette into a puddle and eyed a club called Skid Row. As she walked towards the club, the neon green lights blinking, she could hear the loud thrashing of hardcore metal coming from the inside. She could clearly see there was a long line standing behind a black velvet rope, waiting to get in.
She eyed the bouncer, a large man with a big build, and a shaved head. As she starred him down, something would flash through her light gray eyes, intimidating the bouncer and she walked on through. Inside it was loud, there were neon lights lined around the walls bouncing and blinking. The band played hard and groups of people thrashed there arms and legs around, she could smell their sweet blood emerge from their skin.
She sat herself at the bar and ordered a whiskey, which was served in a red tinted glass. She smiled at the bartender and turned to watch the crowd. The night was young, and her stomach growled.