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“Where did you come from, little one?”

[untraditionalwitch-blog]

Falling Apart

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Shortly after waking up, Toni felt herself completely numb. She sat in the middle of the unfamiliar bed, looking around at the room in the light of late-morning. By now the town would be up, they’d know of the attack, word would be spreading that her parents had been killed.

Unbeknownst to the young witch, her parents weren’t the only ones who had died in the night, many others had lost their lives to the huntress.

She didn’t care how and when the rest of the town found out, her mind went to Lyra, the woman was basically the only family she had left. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and concentrated on the woman’s room, an area she knew very well. It didn’t take long for her scrawl a message on Lyra’s mirror, something simple, but that would let her know she was alive.

                                                 I’m at Vlad’s.                                                           -T

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♚ do they have a favourite piece of clothing?     She has a very stylish leather jacket that she’s mildly obsessed with.

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@recklesswolfpup

Being undead, he didn’t sleep. Ever. Sure, he rested his mind and body when it needed it, but never sleep. So while the sun was up, he spent his time in his house reading, reviewing things for The Council or doing other various hobbies of his. 

So, when the sound of something breaking in one of the lower levels of the house caught his attention, he was understandably concerned. Most of those in town knew better than to disturb him during the daytime hours. He conducted business on occasion, but this was not one of those days.

Swift, long strides brought him down the two flights of stairs needed to reach where the sound came from. His brow furrowed as he rounded a corner and found a vase shattered on the floor. His head tilted as he listened for the sound of an intruder. Racing heart. Heavy breathing. Blood rushing like a river through veins. His nostrils flared at the scent of the blood, and he turned his attention toward the darkened room to his left from which he sensed his intruder.

“You’re awfully loud,” he said softly, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly. Ah, that explained it. “Come out, Little Wolf.”

[guardbear]

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Tris sighed as he looked at Lyra, a young woman who’s company he found himself enjoying more and more often. Today, however, might not be such an enjoyable day. She seemed to be causing trouble, and he’d gotten lip from Freya for letting Malachi show up to the recent council meeting instead of going himself.

“Lyra, what the hell are you doing?” he asked, arching his eyebrow at the young woman.

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Lyra Castor

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LYRA CASTOR -- twenty-two -- werewolf

Ever since she was a toddler, Lyra has always been fiercely independent. Her mother has always attributed it to the wolf inside of her, but Lyra thinks differently. She believes that she would be a terrible Elder and feels that she is destined to be like her father; a drifter and a lone wolf. No one else sees it that way, though.

Her twin brother, Liam, gave up his right to be their mother’s successor when the two were just fifteen years old and has yet to regret that decision, because he feels that Lyra will lead the werewolves better than any Elder ever has – Freya included.

All Lyra wants, though, is do to live her own life. She doesn’t want to be responsible for her entire species just yet; she wants to live her life to the fullest and explore, get into trouble, and raise a little hell while she does it. She has even started a relationship with Maltris Amden, a shapeshifter, not just because she’s attracted to him, but because she knows her mother hates the idea of her daughter mingling with anyone outside of their species.

Even though she has a wild and free spirit, she has incredible control over her wolf side. Her first change was relatively easy, and now during a full moon, she can be found wandering around town, basking in the moonlight by the river, or following Tris during his patrols.

The sicknesses in town have been making her compassionate and protective side come out more and more, and with every death, she becomes angry. She has been working in secret with her brother and a few other people in town to try and figure out what has been happening, even though she has a sickening feeling in her gut that she won’t like the answer to any of her questions.

occupation first and second spring teachertraits honest - compassionate - fearlessflaws reckless - nosy - headstrong