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(Since Vincent is still talking to his father, maybe she could find Jillian hurt in the cave and bring her to Vincent later? I don't know...just a suggestion...)

Jillian didn't want to go outside. She looked back at her brother. She howled again, a sign of her endless pain, then she jumped out of the window and vanished into the night, together with her brother.
Suddenly, she heard a noise, coming from a cave. She had hidden there often, waiting for the moonlight to fade again. She could smell it; it was a little rabbit. Suddenly, she realized how hungry she was. She looked at her brother who was beside her, watching her. Slowly, she went away from him. He didn'T even realize her leaving. She didn't know how she had managed it. Slowly, went into the cave, carefully and silent. Nobody could hear her. She could see the rabbit in the cave, she could smell the scent. Water ran down her mouth. She couldn't control her hunger anymore...then she jumped on it. But this moment, something other jumped. She could see him, another werewolf, much bigger than her. Jillian backed away, as she could hear the breath of another werewolf behind her. Panic rose up inside of her. She was trapped and she knew it. Soon, she was surrounded by them, five werewolves. She wanted to call for her brother, but all which came out of her mouth was a howling. The werewolves came nearer and nearer. One of them jumped on Jillians back. She groaned loudly, out of pain, but it didn't let go of her, but drove his teeth deep into her back. Pain ran through her body and she went to the ground. Another werewolf grabbed her, shoving her against the wall of the cave. Jillian wanted to run away, but she was too shocked of doing anything. The werewolf jumped her and drove his teeth into her left paw. Jillian screamed again and backed away into a far corner of the cave. The werewolves continued attacking her, she was unable to fight back, she tried, but earned only more pain than she was causing. After a time, they left, leaving Jillian in the cave, weak and bleeding. She tried to move, to get out of the cave, to get home, but she couldn't walk anymore. Her paws were ripped open and bleeding badly. She could feel blood running from her mouth and some of her fur was missing, revealing deep flesh wounds from the bites. Scared, she backed away into the corner, hiding, until daylight would lift the curse again, until she would be able to call for her brother. She laid on her side, breathing deeply. She knew the vampires would come out soon, she knew when she was found by one, they wouldn't hesitate to kill her.

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(okay, here's my bio:

name: Donovan "Don"
gender: male
age: unknown
race: vampire
appereance: tall, pale, stout, weathered features, blue eyes, black hair that's about to his eyes in the front and to his shoulders in the back.
attire: on hunts and during feeding a black leather outfit, any other time black trousers, a white tunic and brown vest.))

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Great bio...now only one of the "good" vampires has to find my character...

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(can Donovan? I see him as a very sympathetic and mercifull vampire, and he'll take your character to Vincent because he's a close friend and it's Vincents house that he thinks the werewolf will be safest until healed...? Is that alright?)

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

-Sure, go ahead. I'm looking forward to this -

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

((I don't mind))

Donovan crouched in a tree, knife ready in hand as he heard the werewolves in the distance. He stared off to the distance, listening intently. His ears picked up something that seemed to be echoed by rock. A fight... between werewolves? Donovan glanced at Lythian, wondering if she heard it too and if it wasn't something else.

(and could the two eventually have a thing for each other?)

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Donovan looked in the direction of the sound.
"What do you think?" he whispered, his voice deep. "Should we go investigate?"

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Donovan nodded, and jumped from his branch in the tree to the ground without making a noise. They slowly made their way until they were at the mouth of the cave. Five big werewolves looked to be beating up a smaller one. Soon they left, though, as if bored. Donovan heard the small werewolf in the cave howl in agony. For a few minutes he stood there, making sure no wolf answered her call, before creeping forward again...

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Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

"Well, Vincent," Tylian said as he withdrew a dagger. "We wouldn't want a bloody mess," He went to the cupboard and got out two bowls. One of the guards grabbed the hair of one of the prisoners and jerked his hand back, baring its throat. Tylian brought the dagger across the throat, but before that he placed one of the bowls near his throat so just as the rich blood began to pour, it spilled all over the ceramic bowl. He then placed the filled bowl at one end of the table and repeated the process again. He motioned for the guards to clean the mess and then motioned again to the table for his son. "Sit," he said.

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I was cured all right.

Jillian heard someone entering the cave and slowly came forward from her hideout. She soon realized it was no wolf; the creature was going on two legs. No! The vampires! They found me! They'll kill me! Jillian thought. A second one was coming with him. Jillian wanted to run, but broke down again. She knew she had broken one of her legs. She couldn't walk anymore. The pain was running through her whole body. She couldn't fight anymore. She crept back into the cave, into the farest corner where she broke down again, helplessly laying on her side, facing the entrace of the cave. She watched the creatures coming nearer and nearer. She weakly raised her head and let out a last desperate howl...then everything around her went black.

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Donovan paused when the were wolf howled again. Of course it would be frightened being so wounded and with vampires around, he mused, and in a few strides closed the few yards between the wolf and him. When the vampire looked down he realized how hurt she really was. She was already blacked out from loss of blood... Donovan held back the urge to rip her to pieces and drink her blood. It's wounded and defenseless. It's not me to attack something so pitifull such as a wounded dog, be it werewolf or not... But... he looked over at Lythian, wondering what she'd do...

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Vincent nodded and seated himself opposite his father. He closed his eyes enjoying the rich heady sent of the fresh blood before him. He opened his eyes smileing to reveal the sharp teath he would normally use if he were hunting his own dinner. "Thank you for allowing me to join you." He said softly, his blue grey eyes shinning in anticipation.

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