#amredmoon

[ktsvne-blog]

He swam in every place that he could, he wasn’t much for man-made pools, the chlorine was uncomfortable, but lakes, oceans, ponds, hot springs, he was most certainly a fan of. After moving around the festival, admiring the shrines, stalls and dances, Alistair found himself coming to the hot springs. The kitsune smiled, stripping out of his clothes, placing down his sake and climbing in. His head lifted to the sky, eyes slipping shut momentarily, this was rather charming, or it would be, had somebody not interrupted him.

[scvrlxtwolf]

With the lights and music all around Peter had been having fun for the first time since getting to the tower. He’d never had the sound of real music playing, something to really dance to and so the young wolf let loose. He’d taken a few drinks offered here and there, the sake likely having gone straight to the wolf’s head, making him even more carefree. His body moved to the music, twisting and turning in sleek, rolling movements. Peter didn’t care there might be eyes on him, that anyone might be looking, he was too lost in the moment. 

[toothclxw]

For the last fifteen years, Gideon had been coming to the Red Moon festival with his old Elite owner. It had been a chance to show Gideon off to the other Elites. Parade him around and allow people who had been a fan of his fights to see him in a different environment. That, and, Gideon was a half blood. To earn good favour for the rest of the year his Elite would need him and, honestly, Gideon never felt the pressure to give his blood. He wanted to. His old master was good to him. Not perfect, but he was fair. Gideon worked for his Elite but he was a good boss to work for. It was odd, being here now. His waist wrapped in a nicer cloth than was normally worn in the cells. It was still short but a deep, dark, blue colour that really bounced off his eyes. 

He’d been asked to read out some words by Heraclitus. He was one of few pets that could read and the festival was all about pets and elites coming together for just one night. So they’s set up a little stand for speakers and music players to stand on while performing. Honestly, Gideon was a bit on edge about the whole thing. The crowds were large and he hadn’t had a thing to drink but that was fine. He could do this. He’d done a little public speaking before so he cleared his throat and put on a brave face.

“I hope everyone is having a good time here, today. I don’t know about you but I always feel like we need more of that around here.” Gideon started leaning forward a bit on the stand placed before him. “For those of you who don’t know I’m Gideon. A pet from the tower and I was asked to speak to the festival and what it means to be here. I could go on about love, or forgiveness but I think I’ll keep it short. Let you all get back to the food and dance.” He smiled softly, eyes scanning for anyone he could see that was even remotely familiar. “The meaning of the river flowing is not that all things are changing so that we cannot in counter them twice.” Gideon started to repeat words he’d memorized years ago. “But that some things stay the same by changing.” He finished. “Thank you, enjoy the night.” Gideon gave a wave and quickly left the stage. He needed a drink. Maybe two. His voice had been steady the whole time but his heart pounded against his chest as walk towards one of the venders. 

[puppyinvampireform]

@wcripper

Jonah grinned as he moved along the festival, having the time of his life. The young man adored things like this! And he was happy that he was getting to enjoy it! However, Jonah yelped as he found himself colliding with someone and pouted as he picked himself up. “That wasn’t very fun...” Jonah groaned as he looked at the other before grinning.

“Another vampire!”” Jonah squealed energetically before grinning. “We’re going to be friends, okay? Sorry. You don’t get a say!” Jonah grinned as he looked at hte other and pulled him up onto his feet.

[puppyinvampireform]

“Are you having fun?” Jonah giggled as he looked at the other with a wide grin on his face. The young vampire master looked completely carefree and excited, having already gotten the drop of blood that he needed and now was just determined to enjoy himself. “Come dance with me! A handsome guy like you shouldn’t be all by themselves!” Jonah laughed as he pulled the other towards the dancing area, not caring if the other was a master or a pet.

[fortisaleksei-blog]

Alek hadn’t been in the place for all that long, and yet he was already injured from a fight. The wound on his face was a long gash from a claw, and it was still red and raw to show anyone who looked that it was recent. He had spent most of the previous night quietly crying as tears mixed in with the blood. Though the wound had been dressed and tended to, Alek was left with a wounded pride and a reminder that he feared would scar. He had protested when he had been herded from his cell, wanting nothing more than to sleep the festival away. It was how he found himself standing off to the sides, hair pulled forward in a desperate attempt to hide his shame and a cup of sake gripped in his hand. As the person approached, Alek quickly pushed the cup towards them. “You... You can have it.”

[whores4douches]

“Two words. Fuck off,” There was no way in hell that he was forgiving anyone, much less cutting himself open just to give them a drop a blood. Okay, it wasn’t much of a cut...But these creatures didn’t deserve for the curse to be lifted in his eyes. They deserved everything they got.  “Don’t you have someone’s ass to kiss?”