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Post by Connie on Nov 4, 2009 18:34:52 GMT -5
Connie stilled stared at Lorsan. She didn't know what to do with someone that thought they were a werewolf but she guessed she couldn't really do anything. Suddenly Lorsan was up and she had a hold of her hand, dragging her out of the theater into the open air. She realized it was night already and that it was a full moon like Lorsan had said. She felt her arm dropped beside her and she looked at Lorsan. "What did you bring me out here for?" She complained as she watched Lorsan. Nothing partially happened in the few seconds that they were out there but in a few minutes Lorsan crippled down to all fours and was staring at her with slender, sharp wolf eyes and she got shivers. She felt weird, like her brain was completely empty and that her body was just functioning. She stared at Lorsan, the huge wolf in front of her and said bluntly, "Holy crap!"
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Post by lorsaneldrin on Nov 8, 2009 17:39:53 GMT -5
OCC: When Lorsan is a werewolf she barely has control over herself. She gets flashes of common seance, and even then the only way she can stop herself from attacking someone is by hurting herself. When she talks, it only sounds like barks and growls and howls to humans.
Lorsan looked up and saw a human. "Human! Get her!" Lorsan ran forward and thought 'No, shes a friend. Stop!' and she tripped forward. "Keep going!" Lorsan said to herself. She got back up and ran at full speed toward the girl. 'Connie! Her name is Connie!' Lorsan thought to herself. She brought her paw up and slapped herself in the face. When she fell to the ground, Lorsan could feel the wetness of blood running down her face. By now Connie had realized the danger and had begun to run. "Get up!" She heaved herself up and ran on. This time she reached Connie and leaped up to her shoulders. Connie was knocked to the ground and Lorsan was about to knock her head with her paw but she stopped her self and instead knocked her self in the gut. "You almost had her you fool!" Lorsan said. 'No.' she thought. Lorsan ran to the old theater wall and ran head on into it. She hit the wall with force and fumble backwards. After some fumbling, Lorsan fell to the ground, unconscious.
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Post by Connie on Nov 11, 2009 20:16:31 GMT -5
All Connie saw was a wolf lurch forward toward her, then stop then, going toward her again. it was arguing with itself and she was quiet confused. The only rational thing she thought to do was run, she didn't actually want to be wolf food if her was friend decided that it was time for a meal. So she began to run but plummeted to the floor, heavy paws digging into her shoulders. She tasted ground and her heart was racing. 'Was this the end?' Suddenly the heaviness disappeared and she slowly climbed to a sitting position. 'Where was Lorsan?' She thought looking around finding nothing but ground and trees. She got up and dusted herself off before finding her was back to the theater. That was her only way she knew how to get back to her dorm. But when she got there she was surprised to see that the wolf was unconscious. She looked at it sideways for a moment deciding whether she should walk the thing or not. She decided against it and sat on the bench. But she could wait for it to wake up. She would never know if Lorsan might appear in front of her.
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Post by lorsaneldrin on Nov 12, 2009 20:49:55 GMT -5
OCC: Its morning
Lorsan woke up with the memory of a horrible dream in her head. She had attacked a human but Lorsan hadn't seen her face. The dream was a blur of red and Lorsan could guess what that was. She sat up and slowly opened her eyes. She was out side next to the old theater. 'Oh no.' Lorsan thought as she touched her face. She winched in pain as the touched a deep gash in her face. It was crumbly with dry blood and the skin was ripped in to pieces, or that's what it felt like. She turned around and saw Connie fast asleep on the ground. Her back was to Lorsan and Lorsan could see that her heavy pws had made small holes in Connie's shirt. There was a little bit of blood around the holes but it wasn't that bad.
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Post by Connie on Nov 19, 2009 21:27:20 GMT -5
Connie laid in her mid-slumber, breathing deep and slow. She was tried. She didn't want to wake up. She eventually cam to the idea that she had to, she had classes along with late homework which would probably lead to punishment. She signed and breathed in deep before letting her eyes flick open. She immediately noticed where she was but she didn't understand why she was there. She sat up slowly and felt air breezing through here shirt and she looked down. She didn't remember putting on such a light clothed shirt. She saw small holes in the front of her shirt, puncture wounds revealed. 'Where had she gotten those?' Sudden'y memories floated back, and she remembered all of last night. She turned around rather hurriedly and saw Lorsan already awake, human, and staring at her. She looked at her trying to figure out if she was going to get attacked again or not but relaxed a little when nothing happen.
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