Moonchild

May you always run free beneath the Moon's pale light My name's Hayley and I'm a werewolf. That's really all you need to know about me. {Independent Hayley from TVD Roleplay blog}

[crywolfforhayley]

Hey I want to apologise to my followers and rp partners for being absent for so long... real life got in the way but I should be back from now on c:

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“There’s a thing called knocking, but now that you’re here I’m glad that you came.”

[crywolfforhayley]

"Yeah... Okay... Did you want to see me or?"

[xcathartic]

semi-humanity...

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If Elena were a human, the wind would have been knocked from her lungs so fast at the motion. Damn, Hayley had a dominant streak that wasn’t altogether…obvious, but was at the same time, and hell, at that very moment all Elena could think about was eating her. Sucking her dry. Before she had time to think much less react again Hayley caught her lips in a harsh unforgiving kiss. Hayley’s intoxicating blood meshed and smeared across Elena’s already red lips again and then Hayley’s, forming a twisted seal.

Damn, neither of the Salvatores knew how to take it and give it right back.

Elena returned the kiss surprisingly tender, offering the warm cavern of her mouth to the she-wolf with enthusiasm. When Hayley’s tongue probed her mouth Elena moaned and hooked a leg around her waist, automatically rubbing their bodies together; specifically, their lower bodies with a (primal) delicious friction.

With that, Elena broke the kiss after a few moments of hip (and teeth) grinding.

“You taste divine…” she smirked. “I must say I enjoy the primal, hungry nature of the wolf - especially since you were meant to be my enemy.”

[crywolfforhayley]

Hayley licked Elena's lips lasciviously, tasting her own blood as she did so. Her body quivered in response, her instincts excited and aching to taste the vampire's blood too. How she longed for it, how she longed for the hunt, the kill, the feast. But the way things were shaping up, Hayley was thinking she would like to keep Elena around, very much so, and biting her would make that a little challenging if not outright difficult. Maybe she could get her to cut her own wrist and let her drink from it. Later, perhaps.

Hayley smirked in to the kiss, feeling the way in which Elena was yielding to her, feminine and enticing. Wanton. It spurred Hayley's arousal forward and the sound of her voice, moaning, was enough to make shivers run down her spine, while heat flared up in her loins. Her powerful back muscles drove her hips against Elena forcefully, responding to the friction, seeking out more. 

As the vampiress pulled back, Hayley found herself missing the contact, but her smirk reappeared upon hearing Elena's comment. She lowered her head in to the smaller woman's neck, hovering inches away from her skin, taking in her scent as one would a scrumptious meal. "That's what makes it so exciting, Elena: the battling of two primal instincts- lust and bloodlust... In the blink of an eye we could kill each other but instead... we fuck. And I find that..." her voice trailed off as one of her hands cupped Elena's face, her fingers surprisingly light and gentle as they ghosted down her neck and hooked in to the collar of her shirt. "... Exciting!" with a single swift motion she tore down the shirt, ripping it open and biting her lips as her feral golden gaze scanned over newly bared skin.

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She nodded her head slowly in understanding her eyes getting a bit wide at the others confession. “I am sorry that happened.” She muttered frowning softly to herself. She was sure this wasn’t the case with all werewolves but felt the subject needed to be changed now. But for the life of her she had more questions about the werewolves and how everything worked. “So are you an Alpha?”

[crywolfforhayley]

She bowed her head in acknowledgement of the Angel's sympathy. It was weird, being able to talk about this now, after having kept it a secret for so long. Hayley smiled at the question and felt herself stand a little taller with pride. "Yeah, I am now. Although..." She frowned a little bit, thinking of the recent changes that took place. "I'm not sure what I'm going to do. I did it for the protection of everyone... if I can prevent the werewolves from running amok and bringing harm to not only others, but ourselves, it's for the better. But I don't think the hunters in this town are too happy." 

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[crywolfforhayley]

Back Scratching ☾Klaus

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Klaus shrugged nonchalantly. Her remarks about his malevolence were truthful, but he refused to accept it. “I suggest you tone down the abuse because otherwise— I could easily use that abuse for my benefit. Snap your neck, perhaps? Well, you catch my drift.” He teased her mimicry. The heroic act suddenly intrigued him, so paying attention to her suggestion was easy. “Yes, well— I’d like to think I’ve done plenty of heroic acts. You all, however, seem to think otherwise.” He shook his head irritatingly, pursing.

[crywolfforhayley]

Hayley couldn't help but feel amusement toward their subtextual dance of nonchalance. Yeah, she would always have a few choice words to describe him. Her feelings towards him probably wouldn't change a lot but even she had to admit there was a certain degree of relatablility between the two of them. The she wolf let out a loud snort at his claim. "Poor baby have your feelings been hurt? Listen, I'm not saying you're incapable of good, in fact thank you for getting rid of Kat's minion for me, I do appreciate that. What the others think of you isn't really for me to control though. But like I said, I can help change their perception." 

[crywolfforhayley]

Hurricane Katley ☾Katherine

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Katherine paused for a moment and frowned, pulling her heel out of the dirt it had sunk into with a frown, shaking her head and letting brown waves frame her face. She lifted herself up onto a tombstone, crossing her legs and leaning down to brush away dirt. She was teasing. The more desperate the girl felt the more easily she would fall into working for her. 

“I’m pretty famous in certain crowds,” she grinned and her white teeth shone bright in the dark, a ghostly grin. “After five hundred years, you gain a reputation and plenty of information.” She slid off her heel to get to the dirt better, vowing to super speed out of here so that she wouldn’t sink back down. 

“Tyler might have spoken of me, I’m not entirely sure. We weren’t very close, though I knew his uncle well.” she smirked. 

“I keep myself familiar with wolves. It’s a smart move, knowing about what can kill you. Where packs are. Common bloodlines.” She slipped her shoe back on, and frowned sticking both feet in front of her, almost playfully. “I can help you find out about yours, if you help me.” 

[crywolfforhayley]

Hayley watched with a weary eye as Katherine slinked around her and made herself comfortable on a tombstone. She didn't know much about Katherine but she'd heard a few stories, some of which Tyler had told her included his uncle Mason. Apparently the girl had a thing for werewolves. She could feel herself growing impatient as the vampire took her sweet time. She knew she was being teased though and rolled her eyes.

She flinched a little at the mention of bloodlines and hated herself for it because she knew all too well that Katherine was doing it on purpose to try and get a reaction out of her. She positively loathed the fact it worked. Hayley regained her composure and offered Katherine a little smirk. "So what do you propose then? That we get familiar, you wrap me around your little finger like every other idiot who has fallen for your apparently legendary charms? Cause if that's how the dice will land, I'm not sure I want to play."

The werewolf knew she couldn't be too standoffish for too long, she was too afraid of losing this opportunity. She thought about her parents and the cemetery they were currently in. Suddenly she seemed to remember the wolf who'd given her instructions. "This isn't even the right cemetery is it?" Each time she asked a question, she waited for her lie detector to go off. She knew it wasn't possible to lie to a werewolf but omissions, half truths or someone who genuinely believes in what they're saying all went undetected.

"What can you tell me about my parents? What exactly would helping you entail?"

[crywolfforhayley]

I've been abroad since last Thursday but I'll try to get to my replies tomorrow. Tuesday night is likely if not, Wednesday is a promise.

[crywolfforhayley]

Back Scratching ☾Klaus

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Klaus rolled his eyes, irritation coursing through him due to her meaningless comments. “Your vocabulary is atrocious. Less of the profanity, if you could.” He huffed, brushing his fingers against the nape of his neck lightly. “Caroline—? What exactly is it that you’re talking about, wolf girl? You’re in no position to discuss anything of that sort.”

[crywolfforhayley]

Yeah like that would ever happen. Especially if it was Klaus asking, Hayley would probably just stubbornly litter her vocabulary with the worse profanities she knew. She quirked her mouth to the side at his sudden interest. "Oh but I am. You see... The reason Caroline does return your affections is because you are a repulsive individual who has done repugnant things." She tossed her hair to the side, combing her fingers through it nonchalantly. "To win her over, you have to show her that you can be good, that you can be 'fixed' or give her the impression of that. And what better way than an act of selfless heroics..." Her voice trailed off and she raised an eyebrow suggestively waiting for him to follow her thought.

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But you know what they say about me

[crywolfforhayley]

Elena ☾

[crywolfforhayley]

Hayley tilted her head, curious, as to what this young woman was doing out here alone in the woods on the night of the full moon. She sat down on her haunches and stared straight at her, without any trace of hostility. Her scent was human, and human alone though there was a little twist to it. Albeit, not like a witch. 

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Elena didn’t dare move. Not like this. The were didn’t seem to want to take a hunk out of her flesh but what could she do? If she ran, the were’s instincts would signal to chase her. If she stayed… well, that was what was happening now. “G-Good… Wolfie…” Elena muttered and accidentally dropped her pack; and froze in place for a second time.

[crywolfforhayley]

The wolf could smell the girl's fear and had she been thinking differently, she might have considered toying with her. There was a beat after she dropped the pack before Hayley got up, moving slowly as she walked up to her and lowered her nose to sniff it. The she wolf then looked up at her, questioningly, still unsure of what she was doing here.

[crywolfforhayley]

Hurricane Katley ☾Katherine

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She tried to have connections everyone. Every place was a new chance to make a friend. New Orleans was no different, except that friendship and favors were necessary in a town so full of the supernatural. But Katherine had accumulated many. 

He called her to tell her of a new wolf, not a completely unknown occurrence. She almost hung up until he mentioned she knew a wolf named Tyler from Virginia. Wolves were a small circle, a tight pack, and Katherine demanded he tell her everything he had learned about her. 

She predictably went to the cemetery. A futile search since her own source had given her fake information. Katherine wasn’t trying to be sneaky, just quiet as she followed the girl. She turned around quickly, Katherine was almost impressed, if she didn’t know that her scent was probably strong. She stepped out of the shadows freely, not misleading, and lifted up her hands in a sign of kindness. 

“Hello, Hayley. My name is Katherine. I heard you were looking for your parents.” 

[crywolfforhayley]

As soon as Hayley turned around, she had instinctively tried to scent down the wind immediately picking up on a female vampire. Her hackles rose on their own, not because of any mental aversion she had to the species, rather, she'd noticed that her body reacted automatically. She suspected it had something to do with her inner wolf growing alert in the face of its natural prey. 

Her eyes narrowed and her brows knitted as the woman stepped out of the shadows. She had never been formally introduced to Elena but she had seen her and been close enough to know her scent. This wasn't her. This was confusing. Her muscles went a little tense as the brunette moved raising her arms, but calmed down as soon as she recognized it was a peaceful gesture. 

Still, she was suspicious, this woman had obviously followed her here. When she heard her name, her pulse quickened. If anything Hayley hated, was when people were a step ahead of her. She relaxed fully when Katheirne introduced herself and the name struck her as familiar. That was soon shoved aside at the mention of her parents and suddenly her body language became fully exposed and receptive towards the stranger, hope gleaming in her eyes.

"What do you know about- how do you know?"