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((HEY, can one of ya'll approve my charrie so I can rp with ya'll and HI ZOEY MEMBER ME??))

(( so, how dead is this group??))

((*Shrug*))

((WAnna rp with me??))

((Sure!))

YAY!!!)) Cammie walked through the forest, her wings hidden in her cloak and her hair braided tightly behind her. She felt the world around her as she walked, the birds... the plants... All made by the almighty, her old master. Now what would she do? She needed someone to follow, but who?

((Brb))

((um okay))

umm.... where are you))

((Sorry. It's a trick I learned so people respond when I don't have time to do so myself.))

Blythe pulled her hood over her head, concealing her skin from the sun. She focused on the street ahead of her so she could see.

Cammie sighed, looking down at her gloved hands. Her whole body was covered to hide the tattoos

Blythe looked at someone as she walked past, not moving her head. The chick was covered from head to toe, staring at her gloved hands. Vaguely she wondered if the girl was Muslim. Who else-besides herself-would cover up her skin when it was so hot out? Then she chastised herself for judging. Her above all people should know not to judge.

She looked up at the girl... something was different about her, she started following.

Blythe pulled her sleeves down over her wrists, her skin starting to burn.

Cammi followed, watching her back. Case was in the trees, smiling and watching. Angel, just for him...

((*nudge*))

((*sigh*))

((OH!))

Blythe got that weird feeling that she was being followed, so she quickly crossed the street, looking 'both ways' while really looking to see if some creeper was following her. But it was only the girl from before. She laughed at herself for even thinking so; the girl was probably just walking the same way she was.

((nice)) She just followed, this mortal... what was different? Case followed on roof tops

((Sorry. You post when I'm never on. So it hides down my list of recently active groups.))

Blythe looked around for another person wearing a hoodie in summer, hoping to see her brother with her pet, but didn't find them.
Oh. Right. They were at the park, under the shade of some oak. Whimps.
Blythe hurried to the park, still getting the feeling she was being followed, but brushed it off, thinking it was simply paranoia.

Cammie smiled some, she had to be the one. She sped up a little.((no worries))

Blythe hurried to the park, occasionally casting a glance around her, just in case. Once she thought she saw someone up on a roof, but a second glance showed nothing, so she just sped up a little and walked into the park.

Cammie followed, hidding in different places.

Case had a gun in his hand, eyes glued to Cammie. One shot and she was gone... Just one...

((I must go, sorry, but I have the ACT tomorrow. Yikes.))

Blythe finally spotted Abel, leaning under a tree like she thought he'd be, her little Spite wrapped around his arm.
"Hello, dearie!" Blythe immediately said, picking up Spite and wrapping him around her hand.
"Only you would pick a sloth for a pet," Abel muttered, probably for the thousandth time.
Only then he added, "Did you know you're being followed?"

Cammie stayed behind the giant oak, listening. Something was drawing her to these mortals...

Blythe froze, whirling around. Spite made a noise of surprise and protest, but she ignored him. She still saw no one, but it would make sense why she had that feeling of being followed.
"You're kidding, right?" She asked slowly, turning around to face him again.
Abel shook his head, staring off into space. "Not only are you being followed, but you've been followed by someone who is being followed."

Cammie listened, biting her lip. What was it... something about them... Her body and mind was drawn to them... why though?

Case aimed, smiling to himself

"Behind the tree over there," Abel said before Blythe could ask, pointing directly at it, even though he was blind. He then held out his hand so she could pull him up. Blythe moved Spite so both her hands were free and hauled him up.
"I'm fine," He said, panting a little. Blythe looked at him worriedly, but said nothing as they 'nonchalantly' walked over to the tree, Blythe making no noise but Abel making enough for the both of them.

Cammie quickly climbed the tree, they couldn't find her! Black ribbions of magic covered her body, hiding her in the trees.

Case swore, moving again. Ugh

Blythe peeked behind the tree. No one.
"Abel, there's-"
"Right there." Abel said, pointing again.
Blythe looked at him like he was insane. "There's no one there."

Cammie hid in the trees, keeping her magic up

"I could swear I heard..." Abel trailed off, frowning and panting a little with the effort of standing for so long. "Nevermind. Let's get home. I'm tired."
Blythe nodded and pulled him toward the edge of the park, Abel still looking back at the spot where he swore he sensed someone. He'd never been wrong before, and he could almost sense something, but it was blurry, fuzzy, like a crowd of people were shouting trying to cover up the heartbeat of just one soul.

Cammie relaxed, moving threw the trees to follow. Her head was hurting, 'He' was getting restless...

Case looked at his list, and serching for the two mortals on his small paper

(( Waterfall?))

((Oh, so sorry!))

"Come on, Abel, there's no one there," Blythe said, pulling him harder. Abel finally gave it up and followed without complaint. He decided if someone went to that much trouble to hide from two seemingly normal people, then they weren't worth finding.

((can i join))

((Of course!))

((lol cool ))

Dony rose from the ground and looked around

Cammie jumped, whoa! He(donnie) just rose from the ground! she stared, shock

Abel froze, sensing another person. He didn't even bother turning around because he wouldn't see anything.

cammie tried to get a better look and ended up plummeting to the ground, laying on her back. something cracked... she hissed hin sever pain

"Blythe? I know there's something. There's a person. Three people." Abel jerked on her and pulled her to a stop, surprisingly strong for his weak condition.
Blythe whirled around and saw a man, but didn't see the other two.
"One on her back. The other is hiding. Watching," Abel muttered, guessing which one Blythe could see. Blythe nodded and stopped, taking Spite and handing him to Abel, then helping him to a park bench.

Cammie sat up, a few silver tears on her cheeks... her wings... something broke...

Case smiled, the blind guy was a seer?

"Whoever it is is still there. It's a female. She's... Different. Differently made."
Blythe just nodded. Abel was usually good for seeing things without seeing. But before, she'd been able to see them as well. It was freaking her out.
"We should get home," She whispered. "Nelly will be worried when she comes."
"There's someone there, Blythe" was all the answer she got.

cammie looked back... her hoodie wasn't hiding the silver blood coming from her wings... no no... She tried to get up but was off balence.

Case smiled again, getting up and moving closer to Abel, not too close though. just enough for his trained eyes to see

((Tell me what you want or don't want Blythe to see.))

Abel froze, hearing something. The man was getting closer. The other unusual man, who was following the girl who was following her sister. He could tell the man was keeping his distance in a way he was watching Abel, too.

((I don't care. lolz but her wings are covered by a hoodie(their folded in) but her blood in coveing the baci of it)) Case looked down at his sythe then up again... they weren't on the list... but if Ditzy was following them there was a reason.

Cammie tried to get up, no... her wings... no...

Wait. She saw something. Almost. It was like a glimmer or a mirage, but after a moment it was gone.
So, she took a plunge.
Abel had never been wrong before. Never. And she did see something... So she walked straight up to where she thought she saw the mirage, looked directly where she would guess the face would be, and looked at the blank space with a questioning look, like she was asking without saying if the thing was all right.

cammie stared up at the mortal, sh!t. she tried to back up, gasping in pain when her broken wing was moved