Thread:ArwenoftheSunland/@comment-27824390-20170430193242/@comment-28247510-20170516030328

"It doesn't matter what army you're a part of. ALl of you bloodsuckers look and smell exactly the same to us." Richard barked, darting forward and feinting an attack. The other wolves barked, egging him on. His amber eyes glinted wildly, looking almost like he had when she had told them to retreat during the attack.. almost. He wasn't completely hunt-wild yet.

"And stop acting like you can hide the vermin behind you from us. We have noses, and we also aren't stupid."

--

(ok, cool :D)

Tarrence kept his mouth shut, staring wide-eyed at the wolves surrounding him. Usually he was more talkative, especially around Jessica.. but now, all he felt was fear. He hoped against hope that Jessica wouldn't decide he wasn't worth it, and fly away.. He winced, gasping in pain as his mangled, severely wounded leg came into contact with the tree trunk. From what he could tell, one or two of his ribs might've been broken as well..

(wait do vampires bleed when they get hurt? since they're technically dead.. are vampires dead in this roleplay? Ik in the Great War Jessica has a daughter with Richard in the future, so probably not..)

(i confused myself now cx)