11-05-2011, 05:24 PM
Character Name: Tala Djose
Character Birthdate: March 8th 2008
Gender: Female
Species: Grey Wolf
Is your character a Luperci?: Yes
Other 'Souls Characters: None
How you found 'Souls?: I lived here for a while.
Are you joining a pack?: Loner
If joining a pack, are you joining IC or OOC?: Nevar
Profile or three writing examples: I have a bunch of posts hur already in the past, but here's something from wolf.
The first instinct was panic. There was an instant unknown as to who this was, and why he had picked her. In a tangle, her arms tried desperately to push herself off, and away from her attacker. She was strong, with being a werewolf. He had completely caught her off guard which had minimized her ability substantially. She was no better off than a human. His grip had been quick, tight and showing pure reason with his decision. Silver's eyes were wide, and everything seemed to move in slow motion the moment there was a heavy, painful sting in her neck. Silver heard herself let out a painful groan as she gripped heavily on his arm. His vice grip had her in a lock, and Silver was stuck in his death trap.
The sensation of him drinking from her was vile. She could feel his slow heart against her back and it sickened her. Someone who could do this, who could kill simply for sustenance was a cruel creature. Her head was jumbled, trying to pin point one way she could break from this. Her hands had found his forearm, gripping down as she desperately tried to pull him away just enough for her to slip free. He had wrapped his arms around her torso, her expanded abdomen was feeling all the pressure of his grasp. Silver mentally pleaded he would relieve her child of his pain. "Please..." Her words were sharp as she tugged at his arms. They weren't going anywhere.
It was as if she wasn't even there. He ignored her completely, his body did not move. He just continued to suckle at her neck like it was made of gold, and not her blood. Silver felt her head becoming woozy. Her feet were on the ground, though it felt like she was due to fall over at any second. His grip held her up, even if she had no legs at all she would not move from this spot. Silver squirmed under his grasp, pulling again but it was no use. She truly felt helpless. She couldn't even fight off a damn vampire. This was shameful.
She felt her child moving, kicking in a panic as it's life supply was being pulled from it, and she wanted to weep. She wasn't simply failing herself, but her baby as well. Caleb wouldn't suffer the loss of just his girlfriend, but his child as well. A child they hadn't even met yet. They didn't even know the gender. It had no name.
Then there was relief, Silver sputtered as his choking arms released some pressure. His fangs removed from her neck and Silver groaned. The pain lingered, even after the fangs had left her flesh. The warmth of blood seeping onto her skin and clothing was instant. Her head was dizzy, her body unknown to her. Finding balance was hard. Her hair was in her face as her hands trembled. He had stopped. Though had he really?
Character Birthdate: March 8th 2008
Gender: Female
Species: Grey Wolf
Is your character a Luperci?: Yes
Other 'Souls Characters: None
How you found 'Souls?: I lived here for a while.
Are you joining a pack?: Loner
If joining a pack, are you joining IC or OOC?: Nevar
Profile or three writing examples: I have a bunch of posts hur already in the past, but here's something from wolf.
The first instinct was panic. There was an instant unknown as to who this was, and why he had picked her. In a tangle, her arms tried desperately to push herself off, and away from her attacker. She was strong, with being a werewolf. He had completely caught her off guard which had minimized her ability substantially. She was no better off than a human. His grip had been quick, tight and showing pure reason with his decision. Silver's eyes were wide, and everything seemed to move in slow motion the moment there was a heavy, painful sting in her neck. Silver heard herself let out a painful groan as she gripped heavily on his arm. His vice grip had her in a lock, and Silver was stuck in his death trap.
The sensation of him drinking from her was vile. She could feel his slow heart against her back and it sickened her. Someone who could do this, who could kill simply for sustenance was a cruel creature. Her head was jumbled, trying to pin point one way she could break from this. Her hands had found his forearm, gripping down as she desperately tried to pull him away just enough for her to slip free. He had wrapped his arms around her torso, her expanded abdomen was feeling all the pressure of his grasp. Silver mentally pleaded he would relieve her child of his pain. "Please..." Her words were sharp as she tugged at his arms. They weren't going anywhere.
It was as if she wasn't even there. He ignored her completely, his body did not move. He just continued to suckle at her neck like it was made of gold, and not her blood. Silver felt her head becoming woozy. Her feet were on the ground, though it felt like she was due to fall over at any second. His grip held her up, even if she had no legs at all she would not move from this spot. Silver squirmed under his grasp, pulling again but it was no use. She truly felt helpless. She couldn't even fight off a damn vampire. This was shameful.
She felt her child moving, kicking in a panic as it's life supply was being pulled from it, and she wanted to weep. She wasn't simply failing herself, but her baby as well. Caleb wouldn't suffer the loss of just his girlfriend, but his child as well. A child they hadn't even met yet. They didn't even know the gender. It had no name.
Then there was relief, Silver sputtered as his choking arms released some pressure. His fangs removed from her neck and Silver groaned. The pain lingered, even after the fangs had left her flesh. The warmth of blood seeping onto her skin and clothing was instant. Her head was dizzy, her body unknown to her. Finding balance was hard. Her hair was in her face as her hands trembled. He had stopped. Though had he really?