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Post by Amber on Feb 15, 2014 16:31:52 GMT
Umn.... How about.....a shifter? Or a were-wolf? Or a vampire? Or a half shifter and werewolf.. Ooooooor half vampire. Aaaaaaand if they had mates....it would be really weird if he was her mate but for her safety she needed to stay away..... Did you want to be the hunter?
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Post by Fae on Feb 15, 2014 16:36:18 GMT
Whatever you want lol ohhh that could be cool and yea, the guys the hunter right?
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Post by Amber on Feb 15, 2014 17:49:57 GMT
Yep! Unless you want him to be the supernatural....
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Post by Fae on Feb 15, 2014 20:21:20 GMT
Oh no I was just making sure I had it right Unless you would rather him be a supernatural?
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Post by Amber on Feb 15, 2014 20:27:52 GMT
I don't really care, but I think you should pick cuz your roleplaying the guy. I don't mind which role they play, I'll be happy with either.
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Post by Fae on Feb 15, 2014 20:48:13 GMT
K I think I'll keep him a hunter, but they can still end up being mates And are you still going to start?
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Post by Amber on Feb 15, 2014 20:50:30 GMT
Yep! I'll do that now, since I have everything covered. I think she'll be in the forest... How would he know she's a supernatural again?
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Post by Fae on Feb 15, 2014 22:18:46 GMT
Okie dokie And hmm idk maybe he doesn't know yet but he has suspicions so he's tracking her to find proof that she is or not first
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Post by Amber on Feb 15, 2014 23:51:20 GMT
Ooooh, UI'm almost done my reply, but I realized I didn't explain my question all the time. So, we could switch their roles if you want and have her be the Hunter if you want and your guy to be the supernatural... Unless you wanna keep things how they are.
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 0:04:34 GMT
Wait I'm confused lol I don't mind the way it is now
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 0:06:09 GMT
Okay, I'll finish my post now.
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 0:36:24 GMT
kk
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 0:43:35 GMT
During this time of year, it was summer. And what a beautiful summer it was with beautiful green leaves, ripe fruit hanging heavily off of branches, gentle currents of water trickling down a stream. Only a season or two ago, the supernaturals had bloomed into a thriving population, but with the Supernaturals came the plentiful amounts of hunters. The Supernaturals were forced to flee and hide, even rising up against each other to protect themselves. But the most powerful of them all were the werewolves. They weren't just any normal wolf, they were at least double the size of a normal wolf, with fiercer fangs and claws. But the Hunters had also became more skillful and sneaky, desperately trying to kill and murder anything that had anything to do with Supernatural. One of these Were Wolves was Bree. At least, part Were Wolf. But this explanation was for a different story.
The branches gently parted, revealing the form of a young female figure. She stepped out from the thick foliage that had hid her only moments before. She wore a simple summer dress that clung snugly to her curves, trailing down to her knees. Her hair was halfway up, with wisps of hair clinging to her face, hiding part of her right eye. She tentatively made her way towards a small pool of clear water, foot falls silently padding against the soft ground. She crouched down onto a rock, lowering her feet so they dipped into the water. Young little Bree was alone at the time, making her more susceptible to Hunter attacks. But she was well aware of this fact, and held a few weapons on her body. And besides, if she need to make a sneaky escape, she could. SORRY IF THIS STINKS. I'M LACKING MUSE AND I'M TIRED.
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Post by Fae on Feb 16, 2014 1:12:05 GMT
ITS BEAUTIFUL xD
Being a hunter was a family business. One that got passed down from generation to generation, father to son. Most people didn't have a choice, and it was the same for Shane Cremer. Some hunters didn't like the fact that the choice of what they wanted to do with their lives was taken away from them. Some of them were sympathizers, while others were just doing a job. It was different for Shane. He believed the supernaturals he hunted were awful creatures, and frankly, deserved to die. He agreed completely with the hunter code, and was consider one of the best. He seemed to have a sort of sixth sense for picking out the supernatural from the human, and was currently on another case. He'd heard of a pack of wolves roaming in the forest lately. Humans thought wolves, he thought werewolves. So that's where he was on this hot summer day, in the hot sticky outdoors, though the thick canopy of trees kept him, and everything else beneath them, a bit cooler.
He wore clothes that allowed him to blend in well with the greens and browns around the forest. Considering this was the easiest place for a werewolf to be, meant he had to up his game. Although he wore heavy boots, his footsteps were almost silent as he maneuvered through the bushes and trees, looking for any signs of a supernatural. It wasn't until he reached a small pool of clear water the he saw anything though. It was a good thing he'd notice the girl before he'd stepped out into the clearing. He was almost in front of her, but more to her side, the foliage hiding him well. Now came the boring part. Watching and waiting to see if his suspicions were true.
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Post by Amber on Feb 16, 2014 1:48:47 GMT
When does he find out? O3O
Being a were-wolf heightened Bree's senses, so the small rustle of underbrush that quaked against Shane had caught Bree's attention. Not enough to know, or even suspect that someone was there, but she was still wary. She knew better than to shift into her wolf in this open area anyway, so she didn't have much to worry about. Unless a Hunter was absolutely sure that they were tracking a Werewolf. Bright green eyes scanned the area Shane was in for a few moments, and then drifted down to examine the water. Quite some time passed before Bree started to stir, raising her head to peer around the area. This area's location happened to be in deep in the forest so she highly doubted that someone was lurking around, but nothing surprised her. Clearing her throat, she pulled her dress off of her head in a quick movement. Luckily for Shane, or rather unluckily(idek), she still had a few pieces of clothing on her body, hiding the important things modestly enough. Without a moment of hesitation Bree slipped into the refreshing waters, ducking under the surface to swim to the bottom.
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