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Silver Blood ||Closed with moon-lit-heroine||

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They’d been hunting her for a few days, not that she was trying that hard to hide. She left them little hints, inklings of where she’d been; just enough that a decent tracker would be able to follow. It was a game; they were mere toys, the Silver Hand. Though these toys were a bit of a nuisance. They followed a similar mindset as the Vigilants of Stendarr, but the Silver Hand were more akin to bandits than devotees carrying out the will of a divine. 

Moving downwind, Ayalea was able to keep track of the hunters following her; it’d been a constant stream of stink, but it suddenly changed course, and a new scent reached her. It was faint, a good distance away, but it was most definitely that of a werewolf’s; whether it was in its beast form, she couldn’t tell.

Ayalea too changed course, deciding an addition to this game of chase would be interesting.

[haretiker]

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[ ⍖ ] - There had been rumors circulating around in this Irish town, she had been told, about a creature that stalked the woods. The description she had gotten were vague at best, varying from ‘monster’ to ‘shaggy old woman’. If she had been asked her opinion about it, Zorin would have huffed to the Major that checking this place was a waste their time. But he was so desperate to find a miraculous, terrifying beast within the woods to strength Millennium's now absolute power. 

She had been expecting nothing. She figured the rumors she had heard were nothing but garbage that children told each other as horror stories. No one would ever dare live by themselves in these woods, much less some terrible creature. 

At least, that was what she had assumed. 

But she heard movement in the woods next to her. It couldn’t have been some bear or wild stag- they’d lack the intelligence not to be hear in a forest full of dry branches. She  gritted her teeth, gripping her scythe tightly. Had she been watched? 

“I’m not part ze game zey play..” she muttered, scanning around for any trace of her stalker “I’m not getting myself killed over zis.” 

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“What do you think all the Christian kids happen on the nights of Hanukkah? Cause of the whole ‘Santa’ thing.”

[leondxs]

How he makes my muse feel? She's not particularly intimidated by him, but she's guarded in his presence. Otherwise she thinks he's too serious, but respects his stoic nature.

tell my muse how they make your muse feel.

@moon-lit-heroine

❝ I suppose I could afford to lighten up at times. ❞

[leondxs]

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[haretiker]

@moon-lit-heroine​ ll From here

The sharp sting of skin against skin didn’t particularly perturb her, it was the flagrant disregard of respect that caught her attention. Her pale gaze shifted quickly to the side, shooting a glare at the perpetrator. The first thing she noticed about the other was the weird thing they had going on with their eye. Then the sheer size of them, comparable to her own. Thirdly, the shock of auburn hair atop her head; and lastly, the tattoos on her rugged face.

“Is this your scythe? Sorry, its just neat.”

[ ⍖ ] - Zorin had her lips pulled back in a defensive snarl as the other woman’s hand approached her most treasured possession; eyes narrowed in a threatening glare. She took the weapon into her hand, feeling her skin crawl with the thought that someone else having been so close to it. 

“You shouldn’t be putting your hands over somezing zat doesn’t belong to you” she growled, sizing up the other woman in her way. Her free hand tightened into a fist, and she gave a sigh to try and disperse her anger. Couldn’t be losing her shit at a time like this. 

“Fine. Vhatever. Just don’t do it again. I can’t vaste time vith zis.” 

[leondxs]

Appease the monster

Send “appease the monster” for a starter where your muse has been left out as a human sacrifice for my muse.

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The creature’s interest was piqued the moment he lay eyes on the large bundle. Placed atop a makeshift altar in the center of a clearing, some poor soul had been offered for the greedy beast’s taking. Likely gagged and bound, it appeared that they had no way of escaping their binding, making them an easy meal.

He approached swiftly, eyes gleaming as he readied to unveil his offering. Claws quickly swiped away the ties and tore away the bag over his prey’s head, revealing a woman with a very distinct scent.

With a hiss of disappointment, he recoiled away. A lycanthrope. He despised the taste of beast blood. Disappointment was written on his features, his previous excitement for a meal dying as he realized his offering was practically inedible.

❝ I’d love to know the bastard responsible for bringing me a werewolf, ❞ he snarled.

[leondxs]

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