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May 2, 2013 13:22:49 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 2, 2013 13:22:49 GMT -5
With a loud crash, he appears. His eyes were immediately weary and his legs felt as if they would give way any moment. Thankful for the wall behind him, he leans back and takes his glasses off, folding them into his hand. After a few moments of a silent peace, he opens his newly rested eyes and examines his surroundings. Pure darkness.
He felt his colorful left hand along the wall , in hopes of finding anything that may help him out in this situation. Fortunately, he found a light switch. After flicking it on, he realized that he was in the bathroom of the Gas Station that he had jumped out of. That was only three days ago. That would explain his weariness, he was miles away from this location.
He opened the door and shielded his eyes from the light invading his eyes. Slipping his glasses on, he walked through the Gas Station, keeping his head down. Before exiting, he got a nice look at the cooler. He'd walk for a ways down the roads. He never really knew where he was going and often felt that he never will.
After hours of planning many different spots for escape, he jumped back into the backroom of the cooler. Here he grabbed himself a drink and sat down with his back against the wall. Trying to remember why he had even jumped here in the first place.
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May 4, 2013 11:27:21 GMT -5
Post by Vitaly on May 4, 2013 11:27:21 GMT -5
Oh boy tonight was the full moon. Cat couldn’t ever forget that. She could feel change approaching. Catherine needed something to take the edge off. She would always get nervous around this time. Then again she had a reason to be nervous. In a couple of hours she would transform into a blood trusty monster, hell bent on mutilating anything that moved. It was a rather grueling transformation, but the female was used to it. Catherine couldn’t shake the feeling that this time she would actually hurt someone. No, she needed to stop thinking like that. She would be fine, after this little trip to this small town she would return to the woods.
Perhaps a frosty can of beer would help ease her troubled nerves? Unfortunately, Cat had traveled to this quiet little town in her wolf form. The Were wasn’t in the mood to change back to her human form. So paying with cash was out of the question. Not that she minded. Cat would have to steal the delicious beer. Despite being a part of the PIDA Catherine did a lot of rule bending just to fit her own needs. And as long as she didn’t get caught, she could care less.
With a pleased smile her bright yellow eyes located a nearby gas station. Her nails clicked across the warm pavement as she trotted up to the store. The female then stuck her fluffy head through the door and looked around. The store seemed empty; the attendant must have been stocking shelves or something. Quietly the little wolf trotted through the open door and made her way to the back room. She used his maw to open the door and slip inside the cooler. Man, it was cold. Luckily she had a nice fur coat to keep her warm. Now, where was the alcohol? She pushed her nose into the cold ground and began to sniff around until something caught her eye. There sitting against the wall was a human. He didn’t look like he worked here. Cat cocked her head to the side and wagged her fluffy tail. The wolf laughed inwardly, he must have had the same idea she had. Then with a snort she turned away from him and began to look through the shelves of beverages.
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May 4, 2013 22:17:47 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 4, 2013 22:17:47 GMT -5
With each sip, he felt his right state of thought growing dim. Each memory grew brighter, however. This was a side-effect of his drinking. He'll spend his entire life running, but full grasps his past when under the influence of Alcohol. Memories flooded his mind... Memories of childhood, love, pain, and silence. He a small sound, almost of nails against tiling... Nails against tiling? He looked over towards the door and saw a small wolf-like creature. 'What the hell..' He stood up, now slightly sobered, and jumped to a stack of crates past the Wolf. Holding his breath slightly, he ducked as he was hidden behind the stack. He may not want to be seen. The people chasing him had been known to use animals against him... that was never fun.
He knew that it was most likely pointless, however. The creature was sniffing along the ground and was most likely just looking for food. Now slightly at a better state of peace, and intoxication, he sat back down against the wall. With his back now against the cold wall, he absorbed the chilling air in the cooler and took another swig.
'Here pup.' He thought to himself and let out a slight chuckle. It must be pretty apparent that he was obviously drunk.
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May 4, 2013 22:48:04 GMT -5
Post by Vitaly on May 4, 2013 22:48:04 GMT -5
The wolf continued to look around. Her bright yellow eyes glanced around at the stock. Man this place really didn’t have much in terms of selection. Catherine rolled her little wolf eyes. Of course this stupid town didn’t have another gas station. This place didn’t carry what she was looking for. Pity, she broke into this damn place for nothing. Ah well, she could at lease grabs something right? The foolish wolf moved over a bit before grabbing a rather thin can. This particular can was black with a bright red lettering on it. Unfortunately, she ended up grabbing an energy drink. While holding the then can in her maw she turned to look at the strange man, who seemed a bit drunk. The wolf cocked her head to the side. Really, was this man really intoxicated in the middle of a cooler?
The wolf shook her head. This man had to be either very bold, or very stupid. Either way, he would be her company for the next few minutes, so why not explore a bit? The wolf slowly trotted over to the man. Her canine senses told her that this man was human. Her senses have been wrong before though. Perhaps this was just one of those days. With a sigh Catherine decided to change. The man was good and drink hopefully he wouldn’t remember what he was about to see. The wolf gently placed the small thin can onto the ground before her body began to change.
Fur slowly morphed into flesh, paws became hands. Soon enough a rather short blond sat in the wolf’s place. Catherine looked this man over before speaking. “So, what is a fine young gentleman like you doing in a cooler?” It was a simple question; she hoped he wouldn’t flip out. She then reached forward and grabbed her drink.
( hope this post is ok :3)
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May 4, 2013 23:19:28 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 4, 2013 23:19:28 GMT -5
Maewynn took a little swig of his drink then noticed the wolf walk over to him. What he saw next...
Before him was... human? No. Not human.
He watched her take her human then blinked, before taking his glasses off and inspecting the bottle of his drink closely. 'What the hell?'
Before he began choosing his words, he had begun to think about the Station's bathroom. 'Someone as this must surely be after me... They must...'
"Uhm... Hello. Nothing... Nothing at all. I'm sorry if I am intruding." He rose to his feet and began looking towards the ground, refusing to make eye contact with her. 'She certainly doesn't have the look of someone who could change into a blood thirsty animal at any moment... Then again, who does? Well, she's too pretty to be that.'
"I shouldn't have come back here. I'll leave now. Sorry again."
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May 4, 2013 23:41:54 GMT -5
Post by Vitaly on May 4, 2013 23:41:54 GMT -5
Catherine was pleased with the male’s reaction. He didn’t fly off the handle like most people would when watching a wolf turn into a human. Cat put the energy drink to her lips and took a long swig of it. Now this was strange, it actually had some what of fruity flavor to it, weird. It was tasty though, so she continued to drink it. After a couple of sips she had the whole drink downed.
“Damn, some drink. There is barely any alcohol in this can!” Oh, how stupid she was. It must have been the full moon. The damn thing always seemed to bring out the worst in her. And in a few more hours, it would bring out the monster that dwelled within her soul. But for now she would enjoy the comfort of a human’s flesh.
The human didn’t seem too keen on sticking around. He remained blunt with his answer and decided to leave. The she-wolf wasn’t too happy about this. What if he told someone what he saw? Would they really believe him though, after all the man was drunk? Well, she still couldn’t let that happen! Cat quickly got up and grabbed the human’s hand. “P-please don’t leave.” She begged as the energy drink began to kick in. “W-what is your name?” Cat asked, her tone grew a bit excited. “My name is Catherine, but you can call me Cat.”
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2013 0:04:37 GMT -5
Her hand... it's been years since he has felt the warmth of another person. He stopped and turned around, facing her. Then with a slight smile, replied "Alright..." He leaned back against the wall and sighed. "My name is Maewynn... Call me 'Mae', if you prefer." He noticed the fruity mix of junk in her hand and chuckled a little.
"Those won't do anything for you." He shifted his feet and walked over a smaller stack of crates. After a minute or so of digging through numerous crates around that particular stack, he held up two bottles. The bottles were chilled to a frost and the logo was barely visible. Despite the cold, he popped off the top of one of the bottles, and handed it to Cat.
"Here. Try this. The brand of the can in your hand won't don anything for you, at least if it's alcohol that you're looking for."
'What in the name of hell am I doing? She stopped me from leaving! That's never a good thing! I have to get out of here... but she doesn't want me to leave.'
Maewynn had been so alone for so long, that he is used to silence. Now that someone wants talk to him... he can barely shut himself up.
'Wait... does she know? If she is truly after me... then she knows. What do I do then? What if she hold ill intentions for this visit...'
After a long and uncomfortable silence, in which Mae had been staring at the ceiling, he cleared his throat and spoke softly.
"So... what brings you here? If you don't mind me asking, of course."
If he wasn't leaving, he wasn't leaving. But, he sure as hell would like to know why he was so interest in her.... and why she'd prefer the company.
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May 5, 2013 13:09:29 GMT -5
Post by Vitaly on May 5, 2013 13:09:29 GMT -5
A large gentle smile graced Catherine’s lovely face as the male before her gave into her wishes. “Good!” Cat added before her hazel eyes watched as the strange man leaned against the wall. The she-wolf smiled looks like she was making yet another friend; First Kaden, now this guy. She was really on a roll. This usually wasn’t the case. The girl kept to herself most of the time, but outside work she felt as if she could cut loose. With the full moon approaching her wolfish sense began to go haywire. Her personality also seemed to come out more when the full moon began to show its face. Perhaps the whole werewolf thing was a both a blessing and a curse. Catherine had already come to accept what she was long ago. And she could only hope her new friends could do the same. “Maewynn huh?” Cat began as she stood next to Mae. “…Very interesting name.” The female then cocked her head to the side when Maewynn began to chuckle. Why was he laughing? The wolf snorted a bit. “What’s so funny?” She asked with a smirk. Mae then explained that the drink she was holding wouldn’t do anything for her. Man, did she feel stupid after that. Catherine looked down at her drink before growling and tossing it aside. She couldn’t believe she got a drink that wouldn’t do shit! While she did this Mae walked over to one of the crates and grabbed two drinks. Cat then watched as her popped the cap off and handed one to her. Catherine grinned from ear to ear. “Thanks!” Cat looked down at the bottle for a moment before Mae spoke. “O-Oh, silly me.” She replied with an embarrassed blush. This human wasn’t so bad. He clearly wasn’t going to harm her, but just in case she would keep a close eye on him. “I just wanted a drink; but I wasn’t in the mood to pay.” She explained as she took a sip of her drink. It didn’t taste half bad. “Paws aren't so good at holding money, you know?” The female then chuckled as her hazel eyes peered up at Mae. “What about you?”
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May 5, 2013 13:28:27 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 5, 2013 13:28:27 GMT -5
He took another swig of his new bottle and cleared his throat. With carefully calculated words, he replied softly, "I honestly have no idea. I just felt like it'd be nice back here."
He looked at her with a soft smile. "Not too many people would like to talk to me. It's slightly odd that a complete stranger such as yourself would prefer to. Why is that anyway?"
Maewynn began to hope that he wasn't intruding on her personal life. He often wonder this about many people that may come in contact with him... well, whenever someone may come in contact with him, that is.
While it was nice to have some company for the time being, he just felt as if something wasn't right. As if she had something to hide. He was now curious, hopefully it isn't something that he'd regret.
He took yet another sip of his drink and sighed softly, then checked the watch on his right wrist. It wasn't the greatest thing in the world, but it was free. Much like anything else he owns. He had stolen this from a jewelry store long ago. Only just now had he begun wearing it, though.
"It's getting late and you're standing in the cooler of a gas station with a complete stranger. Some people may call that odd. How do you take it though?"
(sorry if this one doesnt make too much sense. My mind is kind of scattered right now.)
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Arrival
May 5, 2013 15:11:18 GMT -5
Post by Vitaly on May 5, 2013 15:11:18 GMT -5
Perhaps alcohol wasn’t the best thing to drink before the full moon. It numbed her senses, and made her a bit unaware of how much time had passed. The woman began to relax despite the dark hour approaching. She took another long swig of her beverage before releasing a low sigh. Mae then answered her question. “Well, it is nice back here. It’s so quiet and cold, I love it. “Oh how Cat loved the cold. Her species always had an unusually high body temperature, which was why she would gravitate towards cooler areas.
Catherine smiled before she took yet another swing of her beverage this time she finished it off. The female then sighed before tossing the bottle to the side and leaned against the cool wall. It was nice to have some company for once. Usually, she had to play the whole lone wolf routine just to get people off her back, but for once she was letting someone in. Mae quickly mentioned that not too many people talk to him. Cat couldn’t figure out why? Maewynn was a fine looking young fellow, who had kindness to boot. What could possibly turn people off to him? Wait-What if he was a supernatural like her? That could explain it, right? Humans might not know of their existence, but they could defiantly sense there was something wrong. It was strange but that was the way humans where. With a kind smile Cat replied. “I don’t know. You seem like a nice guy. I wouldn’t stick around if I thought you were some creep, trust me.”
A low yawn escaped from Catherine’s mouth as she stood there. She didn’t realize just how much time had passed by. The she wolf peered up at Mae again. She tried to figure out what he was thinking. The man seemed deep in thought. Too bad she wasn’t a mind reader. Little did she know, she was dealing with a class-A supernatural thief. After Maewynn looked down at his stolen watch he began to say that it was late. What he said after that made the woman laugh. “Yeah it is a bit odd, isn’t it? Then again, I am a very odd girl so It is ok.” It took Catherine a minute to catch what Mae had said. Her hazel eyes widened in fear. “W-wait! How late is it?” She asked. Too bad the woman didn’t have time to wait for an answer. She snatched the man’s hand up and looked down at his watch. Catherine began to noticeably tremble. This was really bad, if she didn’t get out of this place within the next couple of minutes everyone here would be mutilated. “f*ck! No!” She barked as she released his hand. “I-I’m sorry Mae. I have to go.” She ran to the door before turning around to face him. He looked him over for a second before pushing her way through the door.
Catherine bolted into the main part of the Gas station. The exit was all the way on the other side of the store. Cat’s hazel eyes looked out the large window that seemed to cover the front part of the station. She watched in horror as the last rays of sunlight began to sink under the horizon…it was too late. Her eyes looked around at the few people who were inside the store at the time. Everyone here was in danger.
The she wolf could feel the change coming on. Her short frame began to pulse with pain. She immediately sank to the floor as moans of sheer agony streamed from his mouth. Maybe she should have stayed in the back room, that way it would buy these people some time to get away before she turned. Too bad she wasn’t thinking straight today. A couple of humans walked up to her and asked the woman if she was ok. Oh how she wanted to tell them to run, but she couldn’t get the words out. A loud pain filled shriek streamed from her mouth as her body began to change. Her cloths ripped and tore under the mound of hair and muscles that began to take over her once lovely frame. Hands and feet slowly morphed into paws. The sound of bones cracking could be heard as the transformation was finally complete.
A large seven foot female were wolf stood in Catherine’s place. The beast’s maw dripped with saliva as her dangerous yellow eyes set her sights on the woman who had tried to help her. Cat didn’t waste any time. She let lose a mighty roar, that sent the humans into a panic. Bloodlust had over taken her mind. She lunged forward with the speed of a cheetah. Her large gaping mouth clamped down onto the human’s face. She then began to shake the poor woman ripping and tearing at her body as she did so. A pool of crimson soon littered the floor under her large paws.
Oh, what an interesting night this was going to be.
(( Nah your post was fine. I wanted to keep mine short but it turned into a long post :/ I hope that is ok..))
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2013 1:54:43 GMT -5
"Wha... what? Why do you have to go?!?" He asked. He felt hurried, but the woman stopped momentarily at the door. He looked into her eyes and saw despair. 'What is happening to her?' He thought. His answer was soon to come.
Maewynn quickly pushed through the door, ready to bolt after her. What he saw next... He watched the lovely, kind woman turn into a large creature. 'That would explain the entire wolf form thing'
He watched her devious new form take down a human and began ripping the poor woman apart.
'She's better than this.' Without any thought of his own safety, he ran at the werewolf, shouting at it for it's attention. As soon as she caught view of Mae, he ran into her and held onto an image in his mind. Within a split second, they both disappeared into thin air.
They appeared in the same dark bathroom that he had jumped into previously. He staggered back towards the door and locked it quickly. Before the wolf had begun tearing him apart, he vanished once more.
He appeared in the cooler once more. His breathing now heavy and his mind racing, he leaned up against the wall. He ran his fingers through his hair, trying to calm down, but he felt a liquid on his hands. Blood? From where? He wasn't injured... The woman. He tore his shirt off and began wiping the blood from his hands and lower arms.
'Right... She'll just be in there until dawn... then she'll change back... She'll just change back... Right? Yea, She will....'
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May 6, 2013 10:01:39 GMT -5
Post by Vitaly on May 6, 2013 10:01:39 GMT -5
Whatever piece of humanity Catherine had left seemed lost in those wild eyes of hers. The wolf she had become killed without persecution. Everyone she laid eyes on was prey, everyone was a target. This woman she held in her claws was no exception. Her screams of pain only seemed to egg Catherine on. With a quick bite to the head, she was done for. The massive jaws of the werewolf clamped down onto her skull. After applying al little pressure the poor woman’s head caved in, giving the beastly wolf a nice little snack. Both blood and brain matter seeped into Cat’s mouth and she happily lapped it up. The wolf seemed to enjoy the carnage she was infliction people. Though, the human side of cat wouldn't have allowed such a thing to happen. Catherine’s gently side was gone, it had been replaced by a blood thirsty beast. Perhaps she should have told Mae not to follow her. If Catherine was in her right mind, she would have told the man to leave. The last thing she wanted to do was harm her new friend. Hell, she had just starting making friend, and now she was going to kill them! The wolf she was now didn’t seem to care about his life, or anyone else’s for that matter. Mae was on the menu like everyone else. The beast licked her blood soaked maw. He was prey. Soon enough Maewynn risked his own life to get Catherine’s attention. He began to yell, as he did so the werewolf turned to him. A low bellowing growl crept from her throat. With new prey in the room she dropped the old carcass and turned her large furry body towards Mae. She flexed her long powerful claws and stood up onto her powerful back legs. With her pointed ears pulled back against her skill, the large wolf let lose a mighty roar, one that seemed to shatter the windows and glass door. Catherine then charged at Mae without hesitating. When the two became close she opened her jaws in an attempt to bite him, but before she could something strange happened.
The human jumped. Dazed and confused large wolf flipped and flailed around inside the tiny gas station bathroom. Loud grunts of anger and confusion streamed past her blood soaked fangs. The whole jumping thing had thrown her equilibrium totally out of balance, causing her to stumble and even hack up the remains of the woman she attacked before. After a minute the wolf began to shake it off.
The darkness didn’t seem to hinder Cat’s senses. She could still smell Maewyyn in the bathroom with her. The wolf bared her gleaming fangs before he lunged at Mae one last time. Instead of hitting a warm body she ran muzzle first into the hard bathroom door, causing it to dent a bit. Furious, the wolf claws at the door, and even attempted to ram the wall down. She bounded around the small bathroom as if looking for a way out. The she-wolf began to go crazy, like some monkey in a zoo. Cat ran about the bathroom breaking everything in sight. This place was too small for her, she was going insane! The sound of loud growls and breaking glass could be heard outside the bathroom. She wouldn't have to wait too much longer. Dawn was just around the corner.
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Arrival
May 6, 2013 12:14:29 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 6, 2013 12:14:29 GMT -5
He appears in the parking lot of the now abandoned gas station. Noticing his watch, Maewynn took note that the first light of the day should be anytime soon. The jumper peered into the windows of certain cars. Taking note of all the junk, he saw what he was looking for. With little hesitation, he appeared in one of the cars, sitting down in the back seat. He began gathering towels from a laundry basket. 'This person must have been out to finish their laundry after work.' Maewynn looked into the front seat and noticed a small teddy bear. He paused for a moment.
Maewynn been used to violence his entire life. He had grown accustomed to running away in fear, from some sort of force that you can never overtake. The fear consumes you and eventually begins to run your entire life. It took him a minute to realize, that the child who probably saw the creature that Cat had become... that child would never sleep again. He took a deep breath and disappeared from the car.
Appearing once more in the gas station, he walked into the cooler and grabbed a bottle of water and his jacket that had been on the floor for ages now. He vanished and reappeared outside the door of the bathroom and sat down against the wall beside it. Jacket and water in hand, he waited for the sun to shortly rise.
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May 6, 2013 15:25:22 GMT -5
Post by Vitaly on May 6, 2013 15:25:22 GMT -5
The large beast leaned her powerful nose down to the crack at the bottom of the door. She took in a long deep breath before confirming Mae was outside the door. Cat could smell him. His scent couldn’t have been forgotten, he as the one who locked her in here! The wolf exhaled, her hot breath blew a bit of dust and depress from under the door. If only she could get under the door, it would be over for him. Catherine soon expelled a loud growl as she attempted to dig under to the door. The she-wolf was hell bent on getting her fangs around Mae’s neck. Instinct prompted this sudden outburst. Her large powerful claws ripped up the tile that lay around the bottom the door. Oh, how she wanted to dig her fangs into this man. The wolf wished to rip and tear into him; his screams of pain would be music to her ears. Soon she hit concrete and it quickly became clear that she wouldn’t be able to get anywhere. When this didn’t work the female got up and rammed the door hard with her large frame. The force knocked a bolt lose, though she didn’t seem to notice amidst her fury. Instead she turned her attention to the ceiling. The large beat jumped and began ripping and tearing at the off white panels that made up the ceiling. She then jumped up there, only to have the panels break under her weight. With a snarl, the she-wolf fell to the ground with a hard thud. Grime and tiny bits from the ceiling were lay scattered across the wet floor. Catherine had made one hell of a mess. There wasn’t much she could do now, but continue to rage until the sun came up. Her roars of anger rang through the tiny bathroom. After several hours of destructive pacing, dawn crept upon the small gas station. The wolf could sense the suns prescience long before dawn reared its ugly head. When the sun rose over the horizon Catherine grew quiet. For a while she sat there, staring into space. Her large gaping mouth then opened up, bearing her fangs while she released a low yawn. Before retreating to the other corner of the bathroom the wolf squatted down and marked her territory next to the door. She then trotted over to the broken toilet and curled up beside it. As she closed her eyes her body began to change. This time the transformation wasn’t nearly as painful. Cat barely felt it. When the wolf retreated it left a small nude human lying in its place. This was one of the downsides to shifting into werewolf. No cloths. Catherine began to slowly stir. She expected to wake up in the middle of the woods where she usually changed. Instead she woke up to a completely destroyed bathroom. She could see a little of the damage thanks to the rays of light that shining under the crack in the door. The sink and the top half of the toilet had been ripped off. The floor had become damp because of this, giving off an old nasty moldy smell. The ceiling was completely ripped apart, and tiny pieces of wire were hanging down like moss. Cat immediately sat up and looked around. No one seemed to be in there with her, that was good, right? But that didn’t mean that she didn’t kill anyone. The woman tried to think back. She could remember exiting the cooler. Her memories seemed a bit fuzzy though she thought she could remember hearing a blood curdling scream, tasting blood and seeing Mae’s face. With her mind tired and scrambled, she really couldn’t recall which events came first. A jolt of fear began to overtake the tired girl. “n-no…” she whimpered. Catherine then looked down at her shaky hands. They were caked with blood. “O-Oh god…” Did she kill him? It was next to impossible for her to smell Mae outside now that the room reeked with the foul smells of wet dog, mold and piss. “DAMN IT!” The woman yelled. She was upset at the thought of harming her new friend. Perhaps the PIDA should have locked her up for good. She was nothing more than a killer, right? There was still time, she could turn herself into them. No one else would have to die because of her insolence. A wave of emotions began to crash over the lovely werewolf. She truly didn’t mean to harm the man, or anyone else. Catherine could feel tears whelping up in her eyes. She tried to hold them back, failed to do so. Oh, how she hated crying. This time she couldn’t hold them back, a small stream of hot tears ran down the side of her face. Yet another friend was gone because of her wolf. The nude woman pulled her legs up to her chest and sat in a fetal position. He couldn’t believe she killed him. Everything happened so fast. The she-wolf was too scared to move, she was afraid of what she would find if she exited the bathroom. This wasn’t the first time she killed, nor would it be her last.
(( Sorry if my posts are getting too long, I got muse out the ass for this bitch. Meh I decided to keep her in the bathroom. Lol, This sounds like something that would happen in a bad horror movie XD Maybe next time she comes across a bathroom door she won't be such a pussy about it. Cat: Oh no! Bathroom doors my only weakness! DX))
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May 6, 2013 15:55:33 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 6, 2013 15:55:33 GMT -5
Maewynn sat against the wall, listening to the sounds of the large beast. Sounds of destruction and growling. 'Cat must be trying to esca...' BOOM! The door, only a foot from Maewynn, slightly bent outwards, as the beast must have charged into it.
Within the same split-second of that surprise, Maewynn appeared behind the cashier's counter in the station. He closed his eyes and tried to calm his heart rate. He heard another loud crash, this time from the ceiling above the bathroom. 'She's losing it.'
He appeared by the bathroom, once more and waited until the light shone on the pavement outside. Then he heard it, the slight whimpering of a scared woman. 'I guess that's my cue.'
He appeared in the bathroom, but took a slight step back as his nose had to be covered. Coughing slightly, he unlocked the door and opened it, trying to get some fresh air into the bathroom.
'Marking her territory... that's... interesting.'
He turned around and saw Cat. She was crying. 'I don't blame her, I'd be crying too.' He appeared beside her and covered her with his jacket.
"Hey, are you alright?" He brushed her hair from her face, then disappeared for a split second, and reappearing with the water bottle.
"Drink this... it will help."
He smiled at her. She was a monster. A bloodthirsty killing machine. The same beast that haunted children's nightmares. The same beast that would hunt villages in nursery rhymes. She was a beast, but then again... No one is perfect.
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