Vampire RP discussion

.... This is the Roleplay, make sure you created a character... And if anyone wants to set the scene be my guest!

A girl with long light brown hair Was sleeping in a rose. Tge rose started opening as the sun rose in her valley.

I walk past the rose, and in my periphial vision see the rose opening. "hmm..." Crouches down a lil curious.

The girl stretched an yawned. Her wings spreading out. She looked up at the girl in front of her and let out a tiny scream.

Backs away, my eyes going a light blue, which means like a sort of carefulness. "Relax... I'm not going to hurt you. Promise" Gives a small smile, hiding my vampiric teeth

The girl smiled. "My name's Love Dove. What's yours?"

Backs away slowly, my eyes turning a calming light blue. "Relax... I'm not gonna hurt you. Promise" tries smiling reasurringly, hiding my vampiric teeth

"My name is Alice." Looks over at the girl walking over and stands up. "Hello," Smiles

Love strained her neck. "Is someone else there?"

Looks at Love and nods, "She doesn't look mean or anything though."

"My name is Alice," Smiles holding out my hand,

"I'm Love." She peeped.

"It's actually really stupid... It's Love Dove." She sighed.

Grins, and says "Aww thats cute. I love it!"

"It rhymes and it has to do with things I've never experienced or seen, it's stupid and annoying." She sighed.

"You're lucky you've never expercienced love... Breaks your heart truly."

"Better to have loved and lost then never to have loved at all..."

"I don't know... I'd rather not have met him and fallen in love. It's been a hundred years, tomorrow, and it still haunts me..." Tries to smile, not really succeeding

"What happened?" Love asked.

Looks down, "I was forced to kill him because he was a human that knew I was a vampire."

"You're a- You're a- GET AWAY FROM ME!" Love screamed and started flying away.

"Relax, I will. I'm used to that reaction." Walks away, a lil disappointed because I thought you wouldn't care.

Thinks to myself, 'It's not like I'd try to bite you or anything.' but doesn't say anything.

Love hid in a weeping willow.

Starts singing an old song, my voice sounding sad, but at the same time beautiful while walking away.

Love leaned forward to listen more. This was curious, she wasn't mean like the vampires she'd heard of.

Sits by a bunch of trees and starts singing "100 in a 55" by pop evil, smiling as some small animals came near me.

Calla stalked silently through the bushes nearing her prey. A small fox bounded ahead into the open. Calla shifted into wolf form and bounded after it. She landed on it just as it had approached a girl, and she and the fox went tumbling. With one bite to the neck it was down. She sat there holding it in her teeth staring at the girl who had probably been startled out of her mind.

Jumps up, staring at the wolf. "Hello." Sniff the air, and makes a slightly disgusted face. "Oui, you're not a full wolf. My name's Alice."

Calla's stark gold gaze narrowed. She sniffed the air and wanted to cringe back. It smelled like rotten eggs mixed in with week old road-kill and the faint smell of a corpse, vampires. Instead she let out a deep growl starting from her chest and eminating until the whole ground seemed to shake.

She also sniffed something else, something very sweet. It was very faint and that only made Calla glare at the vampire. She transformed back to human form still holding the fox in her mouth. She spit it on the ground and put a foot over it protectively. "Honestly," she snarled. "Do you really think I care about the name of a person who died, oh about a hundred years old judging from your smell."

She smiled again tauntingly adjutsing the green hoodie she wore. It had been torn up when she had found it and now she understood why the person had thrown it away, the holes were all over the back part, making her skin dangerously vulnerable. She had fixed the problem with a couple tank tops but the thought was still unnerving. "And if my nose doesn't decieve me it smells like you had a little snack. To why you would eat a faerie of all things is a question of course." She picked up the fox and instantly felt its faint heart beat. With an almost imperceptable flick of her wrist she snapped its neck.

Looks at the wolf startled, "No, no, I never had a farie. I don't eat humans or supernatural. And as for me dying a hundred years ago... Well while that might be true, it was against my choice. I'm one of the few peaceful vampires in all of existance." Tries smiling reasuringly. "I can assure you though, the farie is still well alive and safe."
((Wow, amazing details. You must write a bunch of stories))

((thanks! I dabble with writing but I read a lot of books so that might be why :D))

Calla snorted, "Do you really think I care about your background vamp." It was a statement not a question, but she thought to quickly keep talking just in case the ratted meat didn't quite get it. After all her brain was nothing more than mashed potatoes by now. "As for being peaceful," She did the quotes with her fingers in the air. "I've met plenty of your kind, and I'll tell the that when I think about them 'peaceful' doesn't exactly come to mind." She sniffed the air tossing the fox over her shoulder ignoring the fact that it would leave blood stains on the hoodie. Almost in a predatory way she stalked over to where a faerie lay hidden in a flower. She inspected the faerie before spinning back on her heels. "Good at least she wasn't lying about eating you." She said then after a moment added, "You know it's said that vamps love faerie blood, so sweet and fresh." The wolf inside of her laughed with approval at this and Calla felt a swelling of pride.

Rolls my eyes at how the Wolf was acting all snotty. "Oh, would you stop being a spoiled brat. I get it, you mangy flea bitten mutt, you have met a lot of uneducated vampires who lied about being peaceful. But for the record, I've heard stories about poor little girls and boys being eaten by your kind. And how you guys' live for the hunt of Faries."

To this she laughed. She couldn't help it, it was such a meager attempt at insulting her. "First of all, fleas don't bite me." She said sarcastically while rolling her eyes. "My blood would kill them instantly therefore they know to stay away. And really 'uneducated' so there's a vampire school or am I missing something. Vampires are just straight out cruel and kinda cliche. You should here some of your kind." She put her hands in front of her like a zombie and mimicked a squeaky voiced vampire she had met about two months ago in New Jersey. "Ugh! Why do you mutts always come around when I'm trying to get food! Can't someone just eat a child in peace." She laughed again. "Oh and so we are clear, I haven't killed humans, it's against wolf nature to kill a human or bite them it just happens when certain circumstances take place." Meaning they went mad because their body rejected the change, forcing them into the twisted version of a wolf and becoming a cannibal. "Why exactly would we eat faeries anyway. No meat."

"trust me, im nothing like the other idiotic vampires. Im a bit smarter then your average vampires because unlike most i still go to school. So, think what you must about my kind, but remember i am NOTHING like THEM"

Calla wanted to laugh so hard she bit her lip until it bleed. "Yes going to school for hundreds of years, that helps you NOT go insane and NOT give into your desire to kill. And tsk tsk for shunning your kind. You know that's the first sign of regret." She put on an impossible fake shun mask and waggled her finger.

glares at the wolf and attacks her, throwing her against the tree hard enough to make her go through the trunk, baring my teeth. "id love to see u walk a mile in my shoes mutt"

Calla smiles ignoring the fuzzy lines rimmed around her eyes. "Didn't you hear, I already did." She pointed towards her shoes which she had snagged from the squeaky voiced bloodsucker. Then she threw a right hook that land squaare in her jaw, and jumped up kicking both of her feet into the girls chest before dropping to the ground and rolling away. After a second she stood up about two meters away. "And you know it wasn't that hard."

Love screamed and fell to the ground, her wings not wanting to work. She struggle to get them to flap but nothing would work. She hit the ground with a tiny flump.

eyes go wide with worry for the lil faerie nd picks her up gently setting her on the branch and attacks the wolf by kicking her 30 yards away, nd then catching her by her throat. "im really tempted to break your neck right now, but i wont. Because im nice" holds the wolf so tight that she cant breathe, or move.

((note you can't really hold someone by the neck so tight that they can't move, and you have to react when I attack you the same way I react when you attack me))

The vamp was so ignorant. Did she really think that simply choking her breath would hurt her. She was a werewolf and their strength was equal if not she more powerful. Taking her right hand she grabbed the vampires nose and twisted it up at an unnatural angle before planting another foot in her gut. She used the girls body to kick herself off of her and jump back. "A vamp, can't you see it's those kind of threats that are scaring this poor little faerie. I mean if such a 'nice' vampire really makes such cruel death threats than how do you expect the little thing to ever trust you?" She smiled slyly before running and climbing up a tree onto the top branch. Where she stood in a stance between relaxed and wary.

"Because I never threatened the fearie; and at the same note, you're just trying to make me mad." Just turns away, tired of fighting. "You know, you all can just go." Leaves, and goes climbing into the rocks, birds following me as I quietly make my way through the rocks

Watched as the birds follow her. Of course they did, birds always looked for food in the ground, and who smelled like the ground more than a decaying corpse. She wouldn't have been surprised if they started pecking at her. She quickly climbs down the tree landing with a thud before walking over to her kill. The thing look alright enough, it wasn't a bloody mess. How could it be this wasn't a horror movie, after the kill the blood stopped flowing. Changing into a wolf she picked the thing back up before padding over to the woods.

Jumps into the rocks, looking for a cave where I could just cool off. Not wanting to even think of the snobby lil werewolf. "Some day, I know, someone will put her in her place."

Lucan was walking in the woods, his shirt riped and bloody, a long gash was cover his chest. Lucan looks up at the sky when the sound of fighting fills his ears, he whole body tenses as he falls to his knees as the painful spams rock his body, Lucan hold his head as a low groan rips from his chest. Turn Lucan...Turn....you know you want too...Dont fight me! Turn! Now a voice growls at Lucan inside his head "No! i-i c-cant!" Lucan screams, his whole body shaking as the bones inside his body start to realign into there wolf Form, the branding mark burning his skin

I sniff into the air, the smell of a bleeding werewolf near. I jumped up and ran to where the smell was the strongest, watching from a safe distant. "Great, another wolf." Keeps watching the new wolf quietly

Calla looks up from her lunch and groaned. She hadn't even started before the sound of pain began. The human inside of her was starving, but the wolf was goading her to check it out. Giving into the wolf she padded over stealthily to the noise. Her paws barely making a sound. Half way there she realized what ever it was would probably be in too much pain to even realize she was there. Kicking into a run she darted off into thw woods.

Not ten minutes in she saw it, a boy, or was it a wolf. It looked to like both mutilated into one. The boy, or wolf screamed in protestation at what appeared to be his transformation. But normal werewolf transformations were never this harsh. Never this revolting. Instantly an answer dawned on her, the boy was rejecting, either that or he was really fighting it. Either way he was going to have potentially fatal consequences.

Coming out of the underbrush she transformed back into her human form and told him. "Don't fight it. It's not going to harm you if you don't fight it." Some part of her, the wolf probably wanted to see him suffer, wanted to see him take his last breath. But another part couldn't stand watching this...this pain. She repeated her words again loudly so that if the boy really was fighting, he could hear her.

Watches the two wolves, my eyes evaluating the girl and the boy. "I guess she's not as heartless as I had thought" I said under my breath,

Slowly Lucan struggles to lift his head, staring at the girl in front of him who was just moments before a wolf "I-I...C-cant" he forces out. Lucan could feel his nails growing longer, a new harsher wave of pain shot thought his body as the wolf inside him fight for control, Lucan whimpers before his body Shifted back to his Normal human form, he had won,This time. Lucan falls the rest of the way to the ground, he struggles to breath as the air in knocked out of him, new gashes cover his body as his eyes have black stops dancing in fount of them

Looks worried for the young boy and drops down. "Look, I'm not sure if you'd want this... But my blood should help you recover if you'd want to..." Looks at the young boy and crouches next to him. "Why did the change seem so painful for you? It's normally, nice and quick for wolves."