Blood on the moon (Join! need 2 Guys!!)
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Izzy is a witch. Okay more spacifically...The last witch. Her kind died out about 10 years ago during a massacre, when she was only 6 years old, she watched her parents die by the hands of the werewolves and vampires. who had united against the witches to be the most powerful supernatural creatures on the face of this earth.
---But they missed one. and the bitter sweet irony of this whole situation is, now the Vampires and were wolves are in a war raging against each other violently in a torrent that seems endless. And the both sides could win if they had just one thing.
---A witch. And the last of their kind, Izzy is safely hiding her identity from the magic world. Perfectly hidden from the detection of the other supernatural creatures she has learned magic on her own self taught, and she is safe.
---Untill the night of the Blood moon. She didnt realize that the old stories about blood on the moon bringing trouble were anything more than silly stories to scare little witches inside. So she took a walk under the blood moon, and accidently runs into Two fighting supernaturals. One werewolf, and one vampire.
---And they realize what she is upon seeing her...how far will each of them go to get her on their side of the war? or can she end the war all together without the death of too many of one speices?
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Need werewolf and vampire fighters she meets first. Both are supposed to be guys.
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Akilla scoffed once more, now watching the werewolf bolt from their midst. "I'm sure you don't," she sneered, almost making it in a joking fashion. He was a vampire, afterall. She darted off and into the tall grass, following the werewolf. Her dark hair whipped back and forth along her back swiftly as she navigated, keeping low. She eventually slung herself to the ground, unseen, waiting paciently for the werewolf's movements. This is rediculous, she thought, glaring as her eyes moved after the other vampire chasing him.
Jaxon gave himself the pleasure of a small breath as the female vampire removed the sword and tossed it back to the male. He even sneered in his mind as she backed up. Giving him room to move. Before he could give any of them a chance to think he bolted away. But went just the right way to make sure he grabbed the witch on his way out. He kept moving without stopping.(Srry guys...I've been busy of late.)
Akilla scoffed and threw the sword with a push, keeping the blade upright, to the other vampire. "Suit yourself," she murmered, her eyes sharp. She took a few good steps back, still aware of her surroundings. She kept her body low, watching them. "To me, it didn't look like you were putting up that much of a fight. He should be dead right now," Akilla pointed out, sneer on her face. She just had the werewolf right at the sword's blade, and now she was just giving in to the pride of another vampire.Akilla hissed in his ear at his words. So that was that odd smell. The girl was a spell-caster. She glanced to the girl for a moment then returned to the sword at the werewolves neck. Thinking momentarily she looked to the other vampire, hoping for an action or sign of what to do. She didn't know this vampire, but he was a vampire none-the-less.Jaxon snarled as another came into the battle. Damn bloodsuckers always cheat! His thoughts swirled but froze as well. He gave a slight smile as everything slammed in place in his mind. "Because...that would show you to be a vicious killer....in the presence of a spell-caster."As Akilla sat there, a smirk flickered on her face. Her feet hit the ground with grace, leaving no sound or trace of her presense. She moved swiftly through the tall grass, her eyes centered on the sword drawn at the werewolf. With years of practice, Akilla dashed through the space between them, altering the situation. Akilla had snatched the sword right from the male vampire's hand and stood behind the werewolf, the sword to his throat. Akilla let out a satisfied sigh. "Why should I not kill you?" she asked with a hiss. She looked at the vampire before her, her eyes dialating and contracting, her instincts fighting so hard to possess her.Jaxon howled with pain and yanked the knife from his shoulder, which he threw into the brushs as hard as he could. Turning back to the vampire, he leapt on him raking his claws across the vampire's head.Jaxon felt himself hit the tree but at the same time he brought his jaws down onto the vampires shoulder and collar bone, crushing it as hard as he could. His claws dug into his back clawing the skin and muscle from the spinal cord.(Um...nah..I'll post..hehe)Jaxon glanced behind him and saw that the stupid vampire was still chasing him. That hit to the head was slightly more then he had expected. Spinning around, he braced himself for the oncoming force of the vampire.
Kohaku keep chaseing him as he looked at the chunk of flesh missing on his arm."Im going to get him back for that."He said under his breath as his arm keep healing slowly.He hten looked ahead so he could watch the werewolf ad not loose him as he chased him.Jaxon shook his head a little as he began to rise up. He senses were trying to tell him something, but right now he was more worried about the vampire that was chasing him.
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