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Oh thank you very much for making it hehe :D
Yes Charries hahaha, would you like to do yours and then I shall do mine?? It has been a very long times since I have made a charrie hahaha
Name: The Beast.
Age: Unknown.
Gender: Male.
Appearance:
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http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__c...
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Personality: The Beast has his good side and bad side. Get him on his bad side, and he is evil, cruel, vicious, and goes into an uncontrollable, beastly rage when angered. But get him on his good side, and he is kind, gentle, loving, affectionate, loyal, understanding, soft, sensitive, and fiercely protective. He also has a great sense of humor deep down inside that can turn him into a rather fun creature, and he can become very clumsy under certain circumstances if he doesn't watch himself.
Other: Anything else about him shall be roleplayed.
Age: Unknown.
Gender: Male.
Appearance:
http://videos.parksmedia.disney.go.co...
http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__c...
http://th03.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/f...
http://dettoldisney.files.wordpress.c...
http://ilarge.listal.com/image/588395...
Personality: The Beast has his good side and bad side. Get him on his bad side, and he is evil, cruel, vicious, and goes into an uncontrollable, beastly rage when angered. But get him on his good side, and he is kind, gentle, loving, affectionate, loyal, understanding, soft, sensitive, and fiercely protective. He also has a great sense of humor deep down inside that can turn him into a rather fun creature, and he can become very clumsy under certain circumstances if he doesn't watch himself.
Other: Anything else about him shall be roleplayed.
With this rp, are we going to have them already know each other and have my girl already with the beast or what are we going to do? hahaha Just so I can get the story of my girl right. I am almost done. This is just the final thing
I was thinking they would not know each other and meet each other.
Name: Lilly Smith Nick Names: Lilly pad, Lil, Lilz.
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Appearance: Lilly. A lilly is a flower and Lilly Smith sure is a beautiful one. She has curves in the right places ;). She has long wavy amber hair that falls to her waist, beautiful bright green eyes, light skin yet not pale albino like skin To compliment it all she also has a cute pinky colour natural blush that literally makes her look like a porcelain doll. She does have a beauty spot left from the top of her upper lip. Lilly is skinny, very skinny and underweight for her height! However this does not stop her from exercising and because of this she is very fit. She is a runner but has never been on the school track team at all. She loves to jog and does it every day and has been since she was little. Surprisingly she is French. Both her parents are but have lost their accents as they moved to America at a very young age before they could really pick it up.
Height: 5’9”
Weight: 40kg
Glasses: none
Tattoos: None
Birthmarks: she has so many scars she honestly doesn’t know what her birthmark is.
Piercings: None
(eyes)
Personality:
Lilly smith is a shy girl. She hates to open up to people as she is very afraid of being hurt more then she already has or being judged even more than before. She is however a sweet and kind girl who would never wish what she has been through on her worst enemy as she does believe that two wrongs don’t make a right. She is also caring. Lilly smith is a trustworthy girl. In school she has been loved by many teachers and trusted with many things that other people wouldn’t be able to keep a lid on and would instead tell others. Despite all that she has been through, she is a very funny girl. She likes to smile….well to keep people off her back. She is also very loyal, and would never leave her friends if they ever need help. She is like a princess. She holds herself well and is very elegant, polite even though she may come off as a nerd (which she is and is quite proud of) She still likes to feel like a princess in a way even though she is treated far from one. Lilly is a worker, she loves it and thrives on it. She is forever aiming to do amazing! She is a loving person. Something her parents are far from. It may surprise some as they say ‘like father like son’. She never wants to be like her parents ever and she is known by close people (Which sadly…there isn’t anyone close to her) that she is a softy. She loves animals and loves cute and fluffy things. In short it takes a lot to take her heart away since she has closed up a lot due to her family and she much prefers to show herself as a quite girl…really she just wants to talk to someone. And have someone actually love her like she would love them; with her whole heart.
Family:
Mother: Marie. She was born to French Parents. She however knows next to no French as she distanced herself from them and came to America before she was 1. She is a heartless person and is quite a loner. However she loves to talk dirty and is a sex addict. She is at the age of 45
Father: David: He was also born to French Parents. He did not come over until he was about 5 years old so he did have an accent. However he no longer has one. He is more heartless then his wife and takes pleasure in seeing people in pain; especially when it is his daughter. He is also addicted to sex. He is at the age of 47.
History:
Relationship Status: Single
Crush: No one.
Other: She speaks a lot of French, and is an awesome singer :) She also loves to read.
Looks very awesome. Oh, and I was just curious. Do you prefer to skip mature romance scenes, or do you like to do it in private messaging? I'm honestly good with either.
Um, I normally rp the mature romance scenes. Always have so yeah I am cool with doing that in private messages if you want :) It works for me!
Oh, sure, that sounds cool, LOL. Would you like the plot to be that one of them gets hurt or sick, and the one that's hurt or sick gets helped by the other? (Or both of them get hurt, and they help each other?)
Hahaha sweet.uh yeah I think that could work.
Maybe Lilly could be hurt and runs away and then the beast helps her?
Or the beast could get hurt and Lilly helps him I don't mind either or ahahha :D What would you prefer?
Oh, man, that's hard, haha. How about both then? Where Lilly gets hurt, and then stumbles upon the Beast who's also gotten hurt?
Hahaha seems like a plan :D That works for me just fine!
Would you like to start us off?
Uh sure?? Just give me a few mins and then I have to disappear for like 2 hours so I can do homework hahaha
Thanks hahaha :D Anywaysssss.Lilly sighed as she sat in the local library, staring out the window. She was doing anything to not go home until much much later and since it was currently raining, waiting in the library for the rain to pass was the best option...plus she at least got to do her homework. She pushed some of her red locks behind her ear as she watched a raindrop slowly slide down the window...slowly gaining speed as it collected other raindrops with it. She shook her head when she heard a loud cough and suddenly went back to doing the English essay before her even though her mind was not with her and everything she was writing down was absolutely garbage. She could fix it up or do it all over again later...she had a week. She continued to write her essay, her music blasted through her ear phones, edging her own but she was slowly losing concentration again and the will power to carry on writing this shit ass essay....Maybe, she decided, she would give up and read instead.
The Beast was in his dark, eerie mansion, living all alone. He loved living alone in the comfort of his creepy castle, but there were some times that he would get very lonely. The things he would usually do when he was in his castle was read in the huge library he had, sleep in his very beastly, messy bedroom whenever he got lazy, watch TV, sit around, daydream, eat a ton of food (He had a pretty round, fat stomach from his huge appetite.), walk around his huge castle, and play on the huge pipe organ upstairs in a large room, as well as doing anything else he liked to do. Today, he felt like getting out of his house to go outside. He liked going out a lot whenever he wanted to hunt or enjoy the fresh air or walk around or even run around on all fours like the beast he was. The cool air greeted him as he stepped out of his house. The Beast looked serious, like usual, as he sniffed the air, breathing in the freshness and sighing softly, before he then got down on all fours and ran into the forest at a fast speed. His dark red cape flew out behind him as he ran.
(Sorry I was sooooooo long. Stupid homework)Lilly sighed softly as she got up and walked around the library in search of a good book. When she didn't find one she gave up and went back to her things. She packed them up slowly and then pulled the bag onto her back before she left the library and was greeted but the soft falling of little raindrops. The rain was slowly clearing and she knew that by the way the rain was slowly letting up. So she gave up trying to keep dry and started walking towards anyplace but home. She sighed softly and ran her hands through her hair as she stuffed her hands into her pockets and walked. She didn't know what she was going to do...she just wanted to get lost for a few hours. She hummed as she walked, the bite of the cool breeze slowly wore off at the rain came to a complete stop, the bleak surroundings expressing her feelings too.
The Beast reached the forest, known as the Black Forest by people, due to the constant darkness that seemed to linger even during the day, as well as the light wisps of swirling, milky white mist and fog. The mist and darkness set in the most during the night, naturally, but during the daytime, there was significantly less of the darkness and mist. Of course, it depended on how sunny the day was. And today was not sunny. It was very cloudy and had just finished raining. And because of the dreary day, the forest was even more dreary and dark and misty.
The Beast loved rain. It felt nice and cold to him. And with all his fur, it was difficult for him to get uncomfortably cold, making him hardy during cold weather. His running slowed to a walk when he was a little into the forest, rising up on his two feet and trapsing through the trees. His usual clothing style wasn't much. He just wore pants, and then he just had the cape on. No shirt. He just showed off the upper portion of his body, his huge, strong, furry chest and his round, furry stomach showing. His muscular arms and broad shoulders and clawed hands were huge, too, his clawed hands being the size of a person's head. His monstrous, furry body stood at seven feet tall. Coupled with his evil side and vicious temper, the Beast was not a force to be reckoned with.
As he walked through the dreary woods, getting closer and closer to the town nearest his castle, the Beast was oblivious to the fact that there was a hunter looking for deer not too far away. The hunter saw the form of the Beast in the very far distance and mistook him for a deer. He took a shot at the Beast with his gun, and the bullet struck the Beast in his huge right forearm. The Beast let out a loud roar of surprise, pain, and rage. He immediately started looking around for any signs of the one who hurt him, hoping he could get revenge, but he saw no one. He gave a snarl of frustration and irritation at that before he then gave a glance down at his wound. Holding his hand over his right forearm, the Beast staggered through the forest at a fast pace, hoping he wouldn't get shot at again by this unknown intruder. His bullet wound was bleeding profusely, the red blood dripping from his arm and through his fingers, even though the Beast was holding it. He growled deeply and bared his teeth from the horrible pain as he finally made it to the end of the forest, coming up behind a bench that was close by a sidewalk that was by the buildings and houses in the town. Feeling dizziness and exhaustion starting to overcome him from the loss of blood, the Beast collapsed behind the bench, rolling onto his back. He stared up into the sky with tired, pained eyes before he then closed them, panting. He lay there for a long time, his furry chest and stomach rising and falling rapidly with his panting. His wound continued to bleed, pouring from his arm and staining the grass. He just desperately needed to rest, just for a while.
The Beast loved rain. It felt nice and cold to him. And with all his fur, it was difficult for him to get uncomfortably cold, making him hardy during cold weather. His running slowed to a walk when he was a little into the forest, rising up on his two feet and trapsing through the trees. His usual clothing style wasn't much. He just wore pants, and then he just had the cape on. No shirt. He just showed off the upper portion of his body, his huge, strong, furry chest and his round, furry stomach showing. His muscular arms and broad shoulders and clawed hands were huge, too, his clawed hands being the size of a person's head. His monstrous, furry body stood at seven feet tall. Coupled with his evil side and vicious temper, the Beast was not a force to be reckoned with.
As he walked through the dreary woods, getting closer and closer to the town nearest his castle, the Beast was oblivious to the fact that there was a hunter looking for deer not too far away. The hunter saw the form of the Beast in the very far distance and mistook him for a deer. He took a shot at the Beast with his gun, and the bullet struck the Beast in his huge right forearm. The Beast let out a loud roar of surprise, pain, and rage. He immediately started looking around for any signs of the one who hurt him, hoping he could get revenge, but he saw no one. He gave a snarl of frustration and irritation at that before he then gave a glance down at his wound. Holding his hand over his right forearm, the Beast staggered through the forest at a fast pace, hoping he wouldn't get shot at again by this unknown intruder. His bullet wound was bleeding profusely, the red blood dripping from his arm and through his fingers, even though the Beast was holding it. He growled deeply and bared his teeth from the horrible pain as he finally made it to the end of the forest, coming up behind a bench that was close by a sidewalk that was by the buildings and houses in the town. Feeling dizziness and exhaustion starting to overcome him from the loss of blood, the Beast collapsed behind the bench, rolling onto his back. He stared up into the sky with tired, pained eyes before he then closed them, panting. He lay there for a long time, his furry chest and stomach rising and falling rapidly with his panting. His wound continued to bleed, pouring from his arm and staining the grass. He just desperately needed to rest, just for a while.
After wandering around the town for god knows how long Lilly knew she had to go home or else she was fucked. Literally because even if she didn't go home she would end up getting fucked one way or another. The walk home wasn't long. She tried to take her time though, taking a moment to smell the fresh flowers that were blossoming and thriving in the wet conditions. She took time to talk to neighbours and pet the stray dogs, anything to hold of getting home. When the house of hell came into her sight she sighed. She knew this was the end of her good day and that this was the time where she had to deal with whatever came her way but she really didn't want to...she was sick and tired of being her families toy. Even though it had been all she had ever known she didn't want it to be what she would know for the rest of her life. Lilly slowly walked up the front path to the house of hell, or home as others would call it and shivered. No one would ever know what went on behind the closed doors as the house was just like everything else in the quiet and peaceful street. Sometimes it almost seemed too picturesque and Lilly sometimes wondered about what the other neighbour's skeletons in the closet and demons were. But she never had time to think much because she was always disturbed, just like she was now by the front door opening. She could smell the alcohol already and she knew she was in for a rough time. She made her way into the house before the door was closed behind her by her mother. She sighed softly and made her way down to the basement, throwing her bag down and her jacket on the floor near the door before she began to strip. This was it. The usual punishment was in store. She gathered that from the way her father was standing in the corner of the room...waiting. The lock on the door was slid in place and Lilly cast her eyes to the floor....
After what felt like hours her father finally let her go to her room. She all but ran up the stairs and into the shower where she tried to wash the smell of him and the feeling of him off her skin. Eventually her skin was red raw, almost bleeding. God she hated her life. She climbed out of the shower, her body shaking and dried her body before she grabbed some clothes and pulled them on. She then proceeded to grab a backpack. She stuffed it with some clothes, a book or two and ay sentimental things before she gave up on everything else and climbed out the window. There was no way in hell she was going to get caught and end up beaten to a pulp. As soon as her feet hit the ground she ran. Being a runner it came naturally and she was sooo glad that she was a runner because if she wasn't she would have been dead. She sighed softly as she continued her run towards the woods. It was the only place that she was sure that her father would not get to her and she knew she would be safe.
Her heart was thumping and her breathing was unsteady as she felt tears stream down her cheeks. Her body was screaming for her to stop but she couldn't...she knew she couldn't. So she kept running, despite the fact that she was in so much pain until she was deep in the woods. She finally slowed down and stumbled through the woods some more, her vision blurred, her breathing was irregular. Massive sobs wracked her tiny frame as she started to slow down even more. It was then that she tripped of something...or rather someone. She groaned as she pulled herself to her feet, her muscles aching and then gasped. Before her was a massive beast...who seemed to be bleeding...or she was. She had no idea but her hands were covered in blood...and that was when she let got of a blood curdling scream.
As the Beast continued to rest there with his eyes closed, he felt himself slowly slipping into sleep....until all of the sudden, he was disturbed by the sounds of running feet and what appeared to sound like a girl sobbing. As his eyes opened, he then felt someone bump into him, or rather, trip over him. A groan came out, followed quickly by a disturbed snarl. He looked up to see this girl, who appeared to be in a very great hurry. He saw that she had seen him and that she had gotten a bunch of his blood on her hands. And then she screamed. The Beast snarled at how ear-splitting the scream was, but he liked the fact that he had scared her. He rose up on all fours, well, more like all threes, for he didn't put pressure on his wounded arm. His hideous face became even more beastly as he bared all of his sharp teeth at her and started growling and snarling like a wolf, circling her and making moves like he was going to attack her. As he suddenly darted forward to make a move to attack, he forgot about his wounded arm and put pressure on it, letting out a pained cry. He then fell onto his side, panting in pain. But he continued to look at her with threatening eyes. She had disturbed him.
Lilly felt her heart pounding in her chest and her body was aching all over that she could barely move. She held her hands out in front of her, the blood on her hands slowly dripping from her outstretched fingers as he growled at her. When he circled her she curled up gasping softly as more tears made their way down her cheeks. Her hands were shaking quite obviously and fuck was she scared. Why she had decided that coming here was a good idea she would never know. At least she was far away from the house of hell...but she just so happened to have walked into the devil himself because fuck he was massive...When he made moves to attack her she whimpered and moved in the opposite direction. She was so fucking scared. When he fell on his side Lilly gasped and did everything she could to get to her feet or at least away from the massive hairy beast before her. She wiped her hands on her hands on the clean grass and bit her lip. She could see his wound and knew exactly what to do to help this beast out....but with the way he had just attacked her and the likes she wasn't really sure she wanted to. Instead she stared back at him wide eyed as the tears continued to drip down her cheeks. If looks could kill...she would be dead. Because it was then that she noticed his stare....God. She sniffed and wiped her eyes with the back of her hands, trying not to smear blood on her face and then finally she got to her feet, swayed for a moment and fell down again. Stars were dancing in front of her eyes. She was so physically worn out from what she had just endured that she felt sick...that and she hadn't eaten anything substantial all day and had next to no sleep the night before...
But as he kept watching her, the threatening look on the Beast's face started to slowly dissipate. She appeared to be in a very desperate condition, like she had been trying to escape something or someone. And she was crying. The Beast frowned. Maybe he shouldn't have done all that to her. She was frightened enough as it is. And she didn't appear to be in the best of conditions either. She looked ill, so when she fell down, her looking ill confirmed that she really was ill. The Beast sighed, unable to keep back the sympathy and compassion he had deep in his heart for this poor girl. He was now starting to feel almost guilty that he had tried to hurt her. Forcing himself up to his feet with a grunt, the Beast staggered over to her and picked her up in his strong arms. But he held her with just one arm, since his injured arm was on fire so badly that he wanted to just scream and roar all day long. But he didn't.
He was thankful when he finally reached the castle. He didn't think he would be able to go on for very much longer. He pushed open the door, still carrying the girl in his one, good arm, and took her upstairs. Being able to carry her weight with just one hand and arm, even when he was exhausted and injured, proved that the Beast was indeed amazingly and frightfully strong. He carried her into a guest room and placed her in the bed, before he then slumped to the floor again onto his back, horribly exhausted for the second time.
He was thankful when he finally reached the castle. He didn't think he would be able to go on for very much longer. He pushed open the door, still carrying the girl in his one, good arm, and took her upstairs. Being able to carry her weight with just one hand and arm, even when he was exhausted and injured, proved that the Beast was indeed amazingly and frightfully strong. He carried her into a guest room and placed her in the bed, before he then slumped to the floor again onto his back, horribly exhausted for the second time.
Lilly looked towards the beast wearily, not wanting to let her guard down and give him time to attack her...though he seemed like he was in enough pain as it was. She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to stop the world from spinning around her in circles before she heard a grunt which had her eyes fluttering wide open. When he got to her side she looked up at him, her eyes wide with fright but this his strong arm was wrapping around her and picking her up carefully and she felt her stomach flip...she didn't however have enough in her fight so gave in and let him take her wherever...she just hoped that she wasn't going to end up his dinner and would be safe from her parents. As they reached the castle Lilly bit her lip. She had no idea there was a castle here but she didn't care because it looked safe and sound and she felt at rest when she was taken through the castle. She shivered as she was carried into a bedroom and gasped when she was placed on a soft bed. It took all her might however to not just collapse and fall asleep. She still remembered that this beast was in pain and well...he was saving her ass right now. So instead she jumped to her feet and moved to his side. She dropped to her knees and tentatively went to look at the wound, her hands were gentle and soft. She didn't want to make him angry or hurt him because even though he saved her...well she was still scared. She bit her lip "Is there anyone else here?" she asked him softly as she got to her feet and looked for something...anything to clean the wound and then wrap it up. After finding a small sink in a bathroom just down the hall and a small cloth which she wet she went looking for some piece of shirt or fabric to wrap around his wound. She bit her lip and returned with something and then went back to gently cleaning the wound. She wasn't sure if there was a still a bullet in his arm though...she hoped there wasn't.
The Beast felt very dizzy, to the point where it did not feel good at all. His eyes slowly opened, stars in his vision, as he very soon saw that this girl was helping him. His body visibly relaxed as she looked at the wound. "No," he managed to say, his voice deep and gruff and raspy, but yet tired. His eyes closed again, and he allowed himself to go limp.
Soon he heard her coming back again. He moaned softly in pain, not feeling like opening his eyes again, though he was wondering what she was going to do to him. When he felt her cleaning his wound and the pain that ripped through him, his eyes flew open instantly, his body tensing, and he yelped in pain like a wolf would. He breathed heavily in growling breaths. He knew that she was just trying to help, but this pain was just too much, too much for him to act impervious to it. "There's still....a bullet....in there," he panted.
Soon he heard her coming back again. He moaned softly in pain, not feeling like opening his eyes again, though he was wondering what she was going to do to him. When he felt her cleaning his wound and the pain that ripped through him, his eyes flew open instantly, his body tensing, and he yelped in pain like a wolf would. He breathed heavily in growling breaths. He knew that she was just trying to help, but this pain was just too much, too much for him to act impervious to it. "There's still....a bullet....in there," he panted.
Lilly pulled away from his arm when he yelped and bit her lip when he told her that the bullet was still in his arm. "Ahhh...." she got to her feet and began searching through every draw, searching for anything that could help her. She didn't find anything. She groaned and then went through her bag, pulling out everything and in the pockets of her bag. She gasped when she finally got her hands on a pair of tweezers and then bit her lip "This is going to hurt...but it is the only way I can get this bullet out" she said softly. She then walked over to his side and knelt down again. Oh god she was scared he would kill her...but this was the only way to help him so he didn't die...she owed him that much she guess.Once at his side again and took his arm gently in her hands and looked at the wound. She was happy to see that the bullet, although at first it seemed very deep, wasn't. That meant she could get the bullet out. She looked to the beast and then back to the wound. She had no other choice. It was then that she went for the bullet with her tweezers, very carefully. She didn't want to hurt him. As soon as she had the ends around the bullet, she bit her lip and slowly eased it out of the wound, being carefully not to wiggle it or just pull it out because that would give the beast a lot of pain.
The Beast knew it would hurt when she would take the bullet out. He dreaded it. After all the pain he had been through, the last thing he wanted was more pain. His body was tense as he eyed those tweezers in her hand. As she pulled his arm up, he braced himself for the horrible pain he was expecting to feel. He growled as he felt the tweezers going in his wound towards the bullet, but when he began to feel her pulling the bullet out, he gave a roar of pain. Even though she was being gentle, the Beast still found himself feeling pain, probably because of the soreness and sensitivity of the wound. But he relaxed a lot when she had the bullet out, and his eyes closed with a soft moan.
((Oh, and just so you know, if I'm not online often for the next week or two, that will be because I'll be unable to get on sometimes. :) ))
((Oh, and just so you know, if I'm not online often for the next week or two, that will be because I'll be unable to get on sometimes. :) ))
(hahahh it is all good :) I won't be on a lot next year cause it will be my last year of high school and I need to do well soooo :) ))Lilly bit her lip hard as he let out a roar and she tried to hush him "I'm sorry" she kept whispering over and over again, because she was. She didn't mean to hurt him. She hated to hurt people. When the bullet was out she was finally able to breathe and took a moment "I'm sorry" she whispered again before she then proceeded to fix it up and then wrapped the clean cloth tightly around the wound to stop the bleed and infection "There...all done" she said softly as she sat back and bit her lip, waiting for him to do...or say something. She was nervous and a bit scared that he was going to kill her for hurting him...but in the end she did help. She bit her lip and climbed to her feet, taking the dirty cloth and the tweazers and putting them on a bench before she sat on the bed and curled into a ball, staring at him with wide eyes
((Haha, cool.))
The Beast peered at her. He knew she didn't mean to. But it was just that stupid wound, that stupid bullet, this stupid pain, that cursed hunter. When she told him she was done, his eyes opened again, watching her get up and put things away. Despite him feeling exhausted, he rose up to his feet. He looked down at her on the bed, now looking very fearsome and serious as he towered over her and the bed with his massive form. He saw how scared she was. He stared at her seriously for a moment longer, his monstrous, horned head held up high a little in a rather proud, dignified way. He was proud to be the fearsome, terrible beast he was. Then he said in his deep, gruff, raspy voice, "Thank you." He was tempted to ask her what was up with her and what she had been running from, but he instead reached over and pulled the warm blankets over her small body. "Get some sleep," he told her.
The Beast peered at her. He knew she didn't mean to. But it was just that stupid wound, that stupid bullet, this stupid pain, that cursed hunter. When she told him she was done, his eyes opened again, watching her get up and put things away. Despite him feeling exhausted, he rose up to his feet. He looked down at her on the bed, now looking very fearsome and serious as he towered over her and the bed with his massive form. He saw how scared she was. He stared at her seriously for a moment longer, his monstrous, horned head held up high a little in a rather proud, dignified way. He was proud to be the fearsome, terrible beast he was. Then he said in his deep, gruff, raspy voice, "Thank you." He was tempted to ask her what was up with her and what she had been running from, but he instead reached over and pulled the warm blankets over her small body. "Get some sleep," he told her.
((Gotta love school hahaha :P))Lilly watched him carefully, still feeling rather on edge from his growls and the likes. She didn't want to get her ass kicked by this beast. When he got to his feet and stood at his full height she almost wanted to scream again...fuck he was scary and so damn tall! What took her by surprise though was his thank you. She had not been expecting that at all and well...it took her off guard slightly "You're welcome" she said softly and then bit her lip "And thank you....for bringing me here...." she said softly before he pulled the blankets over her. She nodded and gave him a small smile before she snuggled into the blanket. She felt safe now and warm and she knew she could sleep peacefully now. It didn't take long until she was out like a light, the exhaustion from lack of sleep and all that had just happened had taken it's toll on her. She was just glad that she had a nice warm bed and was in a relatively safe place.
The Beast then left without another word, leaving the room and walking down the hall to his room. It didn't take long to walk to his room. His room was just several doors down from the room she was sleeping in. He pushed the doors open roughly with his hand, making sure he didn't use the arm that was injured. He stepped into his room, which was not only huge, but very much fit for a beast like him. It was a complete, beastly mess and full of ripped furniture, scratched pictures, cracked mirrors, and ripped cloth strewn all over the place. This was obviously the room that the Beast liked to unleash all his anger on if he was angry, or if he just felt like having some fun destroying stuff. The Beast collapsed onto his large bed, which was pretty much one of the few things that had been left untouched by his teeth and claws and brute strength. He groaned; it felt great to be lying down on something soft and comfortable. He was almost as tired as her, for he fell asleep in minutes, sleeping and breathing deeply.
Lilly slept peacefully for the first time in a long time and was not haunted by nightmares. She slept for a long time as well. Longer than she had for years and when she woke in the late hours of the morning, she just snuggled back into the bed, not wanting to leave the safe warm haven that was this beautiful and comfortable bed. She closed her eyes again and just lay there, enjoying this moment for she knew she wouldn't have another moment like this when her father found her...which she was sure would be today as her father never gave in and wouldn't sleep until she was back home. She sighed and finally pulled herself together enough to sit up and pull off the covers before she got her feet and looked out the window. She tried not to make soo much noise for she didn't want to wake the beast if he was still asleep. And she didn't want him to know she was awake yet. She ran her hands through her messy hair and then slowly packed up her bag again which happened to be on the floor, clothes everywhere. She gathered it was from her trying to find her tweezers. She sighed again and then began slowly walking into the hallway, biting her lip as some floor boards creaked underfoot.
The Beast was not a morning creature. At least not often. It was rare for him to wake up in the early hours of the morning, if he even woke up in the morning at all. He had a tendency to sleep right through the entire morning and wake up in the noon or afternoon. So sure enough, he was still out like a light, completely oblivious to her waking up and creeping down the hallway. He was snoring lightly in his messy room, all sprawled out over his bed. He took up most of it with his huge size, even though the bed was no small bed. His dreams were nothing but black oblivion. Not only was his room strewn with ripped cloth and furniture and the like, but there was also some gnawed bones strewn across the room, including some human skulls. That was proof right there that the Beast had eaten human flesh before.
Lilly bit her lip as she kept walking and then she found herself outside the beasts room. She bit her lip and peered into the room to see if the Beast was in there. When she saw him on the bed she relaxed a bit and then was about to continue to walk when something caught her eye....bones. Or more specifically, human skulls. She held back a scream as she hurried back to her room quietly. She was trying not to jump to conclusions but what if he brought her here just to eat her? Now she was worried...but really...maybe if he ate her he was doing her a favour. She sighed and curled back in the bed. She wasn't ready to deal with that....she would later. She had her bag packed so if she wanted to she could run straight away but for now...she would stay here in this bed and give him the benefit of the doubt. As she lay in the bed she was listening out for the Beasts foot fall which would tell her that he was awake....
About an hour later, the Beast began to wake up. His eyes blinked open as he stirred and stretched, groaning tiredly. As he looked around the room, he immediately remembered Lilly. He wondered what she was up to, if she was even still here. He didn't know whether she had sneaked out, or if she was still asleep, or if she was exploring his castle. He had no idea that she had given herself a very hurried tour of his room. He sat up in bed before standing up. Then the padding of his pawed feet on the floor began, the weight of his heavy body causing the floor to tremble. He walked out of his room and down the hallway, straight for her room. Then he came in. Seeing her still there in bed, he boldly came up to her, staring down at her with his red eyes.
Lilly sighed softly as she lay there in the comfortable silence all warm and safe...for now. As she thought of what was happening with her father right now she heard the footfall in the hallway and she knew that it had to be the beast who was awake. She bit her lip hard, now actually scared of what he was going to do with her, she shook her head slightly though. She had to keep calm otherwise she would go nuts. She bit her lip as she heard him coming over and when she looked up and red eyes met hers she gasped softly and froze, unable to breath or move in fear of getting ripped to shreds. She swallowed though and found her voice. She had to be brave "How is your arm feeling?" she asked, trying to distract him from the fact he had a human girl in his castle which he could destroy in one movement to the injury that he has sustained yesterday and of which was fixed by said girl in bed.
The Beast liked the fear he was seeing in this girl. He wouldn't admit that he felt a bit sorry for her, though. Of course, he made sure he covered up any compassion he felt with his serious, cold, beastly eyes. As she asked about his arm, the Beast's eyes moved down slowly to glance at his bandaged arm. Then he looked back down at her. "Better. Still a little sore, but better," he said gruffly. He then crossed his arms over his chest. "You seemed to be running from something yesterday. Why?"
Lilly took a deep breath as she waited for him to say something and then nodded "Good" she said softly and then she sat up and pushed herself away from him slightly, his eyes were un-nerving and she was already a nervous wreck...his eyes were just making it worse. She then bit her lip "I was running..." she admitted and then paused "But don't worry about why....it's really none of your business" she said simply. She was not going to open up to some beast about what really happened behind closed door at her house. He had no right to know and by the way he was scaring the shit out of him he would probably go and kill her parents and that would be a huge problem.
The Beast watched her, his expression not wavering or changing. He scowled and growled a bit, not really pleased and kind of wanting to know exactly what happened to her, but he didn't bother to press her as much he would have liked to. It probably wasn't a big deal anyway. She probably had just been running from a wild animal or maybe some bullies. His expression relaxed as he asked her, "You must be hungry. If you want to know where the kitchen is, follow me." He turned around and started walking out, peeking over his shoulder at her to see if she was going to follow.
Lilly watched him with wide eyes, his growl unsettled her but she tried not to show that too much though she was already giving away the fact she was scared...Oh well. She sighed softly as his expression relaxed and felt slightly better. thank god she thought. As soon as he mentioned hunger her stomach growled and she blushed before he turned away. She carefully climbed out of the bed and was walking over to him when he turned around. She gave him a small uneasy smile and then looked down to the floor and waited for him to lead the way. Her nerves kicked in....was he going to kill her in the kitchen?! She really hoped not...she really hoped that those skulls were from people who did bad...she didn't. She had helped me out...that should be the redeeming feature for which he didn't kill her for right?? She hoped so.
When the Beast saw she was going to follow him, he turned around and started walking a little faster, walking through the hall and down the stairs. He got down on all fours when he descended the stairs, bounding down them, before he stood back up on his feet. Casting a glance back at her to make sure she was still following him, the Beast led her into the huge kitchen. It had plenty of floor space, and there was a stove, oven, microwave, refrigerator, freezer, and pantry. The Beast turned around to face her once he was standing in the kitchen.
Lilly looked around as they walked. Fuck was this castle big. She bit her lip as she looked at the paintings on the walls and the cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling. She then looked to him as he descended down the stairs extremely fast. She didn't care though and took her time as she walked down the stairs, her hands running on the hand rail as she looked at the massive space at the bottom of the stairs. She actually wondered how big this entire castle was but she knew better than to ask or even stray away to find out. Instead she continued to follow him until they were in the kitchen. She bit her lip and looked to him when he turned around to face her.
The Beast crossed his massive, furry arms over his wide, furry chest again as he looked at her. "Just start looking," he told her. "There's tons of food in the pantry, fridge, and freezer." Then he added after a short pause, "But if you need help, then ask me." He uncrossed his arms and stood near the counter close by the dishwasher, watching her to see what she would do or say.
Lilly nodded and then gave him a small smile before she walked over to the pantry and had a look at what there was. She hoped there was some bread so that she could have something like toast but if there wasn't she could improvise. There as a lot of food and she wondered how in the world he had gotten all this food here....she was just glad there was food though.
The Beast watched her intently, leaning his hip against the counter a little. Soon he started looking around for food, feeling pretty hungry himself. He reached into the fridge and pulled out a container of left-over cheese and pepperoni pizza. He set it on the counter and stood over it, getting into it and eating hungrily and ravenously. But he had the consideration to not eat all the pizza and left a couple pieces for her in case she wanted some. He then quickly snatched a small bag of M&M's from the pantry and started getting into that, growling as he ate. He acted like he was starving to death, but the truth was that he was really just a pig at his own will.
(( I am soooo sorry I have been missing! Being with the family for Christmas and new year means I don't get much time to be rping. I will be able to be with you in about 4 days time though and will be able to rp! Again sorry about this long wait but tis the season to be with the family and all hahaha))
