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[Sophie Bathory]

Sophie walked down the Village Square with her heels clicking down the street. Her straight dark brown hair hung over her shoulders alittle bit and she was wearing a black skirt and black heels. Yep just like the heels she pretty much wore on a daily basis. Heels were kind of the only type of shoe she owned. Of course she has a crap load of shoes at her house, but a good majority of them are heels. She had probably only about four pairs of skater shoes in her closet which her brother always took. He always liked to take her shoes and wear them. Of course not that heels...

She hung her head looking down at her feet. She sighed stopping with one more step and gazed around the village. Hmm not much people around there tonight. She looked over at a couple houses noticing they all had some light burning in their lantern outside lighting their porch up. All the people in this town had lanterns outside it semed like. She then began walking again and decided to quit walking. She sat on a nearby fence and fixed her skirt hoping that it wasn't riding up her ass. He gazed up at the sky noticing it was getting a tad bit darker as the sun went down quicker. A wolf howled in the distance and she shook her head. "d**n wolves" she said quietly to herself. Ever since that little encounter with Victoria she hated werewolves even more. She didn't even really hate Victoria when she changed into her dark self. She is just pissed because she attacked her for no d**n reason at all!

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[Damion Bane]

Damion was feeling restless again.
As the sun crept below the horizon the locals disappeared into their houses. Must be afraid of the dark he thought. Not that they didn’t have good reason to fear the darkness. It did make it harder to make friends though.
It wasn’t like he was particularly ashamed of being a werewolf, it was just one of those things. He just didn’t mention it. It wasn’t like he could just say ‘by the way I’m a werewolf and about once a month I go on a violent rampage and may have killed your loved ones, so how about a drink?’
Since the place was pretty much deserted Damion went to turn back towards home. But something caught his eye. Make that someone.

[Sophie Bathory]

Sophie flicked her hair back violently as it blew really quickly in the air. She wasn't quite in the mood for her to always fix her hair every second a stupid wind went past herself. She sighed and looked around her. She really wanted some company but she just kind of gave up after she realized again that absolutely pretty much noone was outside in the Transylvanian Village. "hmm I guess I might as well call this "The Stranded Village" she said jokingly of course.. But seriously, why was everyone inside on a nice night like that? I mean sure the wind was pretty violent and nasty but still; the night was pretty nice outside you have to admit. She shook her head and gazed up at the stars repeatedly. She liked looking at them all the time when they twinkled just the right way which was always nice of course.

She crossed her arms across her chest and thought how she would spend the rest of her night. Would she just pretty much just spend the night sitting there like an idiot? she wasn't really the type of girl that would do that. Sophie usually spends all of her time doing something very useful and productive but for now, she was just kind of going with how she felt at the moment in the night. She heard someone walking sort of toward her and she realized it was a very attractive guy in fact. She grinned alittle bit and tried to act natural and totally oblivious to the fact that he was coming toward her. She didn't want her to come to him, she wanted him to come to her. Guess you could call her very strange if you want.

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[Damion Bane]

For a moment he hesitated. The wind blew her scent towards him. He was still new to his heightened senses and could not yet distinguish what each different could tell him. Most probably not another werewolf, and the distinct scent of a grown woman, but he had eyes to see that anyway. He was beginning to feel that so called heightened scenes where not all that they where cracked up to be. But that could just be because in werewolf terms he was little more than a pup and still had a lot of learning to do.

He looked back at the young woman that had caught his eye. For a moment he had thought she had seen him, but she had only flicked her hair and gone still again.
Feeling bold, or at least quite sociable Damion walked over to her. “Hi.” He said when he was close enough.

[Sophie Bathory]

Sophie noticed that the very cute boy was walking over to her. She didn't really know what to do except for of course... be nice to him. She smiled at him as he came over. "Hey. I'm Sophie" she said holding out her hand to her waiting for it to be shaken. Knowing that he was a werewolf she didn't really care. She knew because she just got alittle sense from him that he was a werewolf. He had alittle vibe that was coming off from him and she kind of liked it.

(I'm sorry, I don't have much muse. Thanks for posting haha. This site is like gone now.. it's sad. & Thanks also for posting really well. I appreciate it.)

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