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Natalie
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Oct 16, 2014 05:24PM
Sorry!!!
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I don't care, honestly. It's up to you.
I will do my best. If I get too dramatic just tell me.
Wait, are we doing a romance thing or not?
Would you mind being the boy? I can do either, I just rarely am the boy.
If I am the girl:Name: Tylia Pond
Age: ??((depends on what we decide))
Appearance: http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photo...
Other: None
Boy:
Name: Jackson Roze
Age: ((see above))
Appearance: http://d2vo5twcnd9mdi.cloudfront.net/...
Other: None
My stupid phone won't let me see the picture. Is it a guy or girl?
...... Wren can be a guy or a girl, sheesh.
And also, I wasn't trying to make your character, I was just making two depending on if I was the girl or not.
And if you had read my comment, you would've seen that I said "My stupid phone won't let me see the picture". I could not see the picture at all.
I asked if you minded being the boy, and then got bored and made two profiles in case you wanted to be the girl. If you were okay with being a boy, I would've just used the girls. If you wanted to be a girl, I would've just used the boy profile.
You were the only one that was on. I decided to have the profiles ready, be prepared.
Look, could we stop arguing over this, please, and role play?
Tylia wanders the woods, feeling like she was being watched. She had to feed soon, so she was making her way to the nearest town.
((Hehe nice!))Tylia smells human blood in the woods. Her hunger overwhelms her confusion, and she starts heading towards Wren, planning on feeding.
Her eyes focus on Wren. She could see his weapons, but was too hungry to care. She was pale, starving.
With vampiric speeds, she bolts towards Wren. Tylia was starving, her fangs extending.
She growls in pain, stumbling back. She was weak, so it hurt more than he had expected.
"You're going to kill me anyways." Her voice trembles slightly. The world was spinning. Tylia knew she had to feed soon, or she would die.
Tylia grew more and more pale. She started to wake, an aching in the back of her head.
"What?!" She growls, confused and starving.
She flinches slightly. "Any human blood."
She catches it, confused. "What?! Why are you feeding me?"
She opens the bag and sniffs it suspiciously.
When she realizes there's nothing in it, she drinks some.
"You're a Hunter. A vampire killer. Why did you feed me?" She says in a cautious voice.
She tilts her head, her fangs sliding out of sight.
She flinches. "I'd rather be dead than a prisoner." She mutters.
She looks around, surprised. "What?!"
"Then let me go." She growls slightly.
"You're a Hunter, if I may remind you. You're going to kill me sooner or later." She crosses her arms.
Tylia was asleep, curled in a ball on the floor.
She shifts in his arms, mumbling something.
