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Sep 02, 2013 08:29PM
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I don't really have any either.
Ummm.... how about a forced marriage?
Can it be in fantasy world, w/ magic and creatures and stuff?
Yeah.... forced marriage between vampire and werewolf?
Sure, to bring peace to their nations.
Pretty much..... I'll be the vampire
Name: Nova StarlightAge: 23(looks 16)
Appearance: http://m1191.photobucket.com/image/an...
Species: vampire
Other: princess of the vampires
Name: Samlot Fireblade
Age: 21
Appearance:
Wolf form:
Species: Werewolf
Other: Next in line to be chief of the werewolfs.
Age: 21
Appearance:
Wolf form:
Species: Werewolf
Other: Next in line to be chief of the werewolfs.
Appearance: http://mob122.photobucket.com/albums/...
Wolf form: http://mob842.photobucket.com/albums/...
Wolf form: http://mob842.photobucket.com/albums/...
(I don't mind at all.))
Samlot walks through the halls of the vampire kingdom. He is there with his clan, for the wedding which was in a week.
Samlot walks through the halls of the vampire kingdom. He is there with his clan, for the wedding which was in a week.
Nova was in the training room with some of the guards, sparring
Samlot hears the sound of combat and walks towards it. He enter the room and sees a girl sparring with some guards.
She gets pinned and the guard cheer. She smirks.
Samlot watches with interest.
She gets out and knocks out the guard that she let pin her.
Samlot's lip twitches, almost like a smile. He turns and starts to walk away.
She brushes her hands together and sigh, "who's next."
Samlot stops and turns. "Me."
Nova looks at the new guy and knew he was a werewolf. "You think you can take me?"
He walks forward. "Well, we're gonna see, aren't we."
She gets into a fighting stance.
He gets into a fighting stance of his own and waits for her attack.
((Night.))
((Night.))
She disappears from his sight in a blur of speed. She was always faster than the other vamps around her. She appeared in the air above the back of his head and kicked him down.
He does a roll and jumps up. As he leaps up, he throws a lightning fast spinning kick to her head, colliding with her temple.
She blocks most of his kick with her arm, staying up. She grabs his leg and throws him to the ground, while twisting it hard.
He twists the foot back, breaking it from her grip. He punches many times with extreme speed.
She blocks and dodges them. She uppercutted him in the jaw with all her strength knocking him out.
He blinks and shakes his head. He glares at her, then smiles. "You're a good fighter. I respect that."
Vasarie nods and walks to her room to shower before meeting her forced husband to be.
Samlot wipes his jaw and walks to his tent to freshen up.
Samlot wipes his jaw and walks to his tent to freshen up.
She stands under the spray and relaxed. She scrubbed the sweat and grime off her body before getting out.
Samlot walks out of his tent.
She wraps her towel around her and picks out a dress from the ones the main choose for her.
He walks back to the castle and sits at the dinner to celebrate the marriage.
She picks out a nice one strapped white stain dress and heads to the dinning hall.
Samlot looks at the empty seat next to him, which is for his bride to be. He sighs and waits for the food to be served.
She walks into the room silently and to her chair, sitting just as quietly. She know no one noticed her come in at all.
Samlot looks back over and jumps, seeing her.
Nova was a bit shocked that the guy she knocked out was her husband to be.
He stares at her. It was the girl that he sparred with. She was to be his wife?
