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Plot: The rivalry between werewolves and vampires and the competition for blood never ends. But in certain places, the battles are worse than in others. In one particular place, the rivalry is strong, and the battles are deadly. But when one vampire and one werewolf seperate from their armies and become friends, seeing that the other isn't so bad, they are soon sought after to be killed and destroyed. As the vampires make paces to kill the werewolf and the werewolves try to do the same about the vampire, all hell breaks loose. With the battle raging more than ever, human blood on low supply, and rivalries being strengthed, it's only a matter of time before one of them gets hurt....

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My Character:

Name: Ryan
Gender: Male
Age: 15 years
Species: Vampire
Personality: Will Reveal in RP
History (optional): ---
Crush: Open
Mate: None
Other: None
Appearence: (with a chain instead of rosary)

name: Marcus
gender: male
age: 14 an 1/2
species: werewolf

ooc whos gonna start?

I can, but would you please give a picture or description or something of what Marcus looks like?

Ryan walked along the snowy forest edges, wanting to break free from it all. The war, the fighting, the rivalry, everything. He looked up at the sky, then down at the city below. He decided to take a walk down there while he was alone. He was almost never trusted on his own. None of hem were. For the simple reason they could be killed by werewolves just because they were outnumbered. But this particular moment, the rest of the clan happened to be on a scouting mission and he and a few others were left to guard the rest of the main territory. But the others who were left behind were elsewhere, making sure no one ambushed them. So this was the perfect time to sneak away and have some fun.

ok hows this http://www.poptower.com/pic-14830/big-t ... &h=600

Marcus stalked around town looking for adventure, girls, or a way to escape..wichever came first. He just had to get away from this depressing war. Usually werewolves never went anywhere alone, it was their nature to stay in groups, but Marcus was difrent. Ever since his parents were killed he felt he would always be alone, he couldn't move on.

Ryan had just walked into the city when he smelled an familiar odor. It flared in his nostrils and he had to turn away from the wind that carried it in ordr to escape the slight pain of the smell. He hissed, a natural reaction caused by pure instinct. When the smell went downwind he breathed deeply, regaining his composure. Then, with his keen vision, he spotted a human walking all by themselves, into an alley. Wrong choice. He sped like a lightning bolt towards the unsuspecting mortal and in no time blood was spewed all over the floor.

Marcus froze, he smelt blood... Primal instincts took over, a good meal might be near, mabey something his pack brought down. He morphed unnoticed and crept a around a corner. However the sight the met him made him growl fiercely, a vampire, his natural enimey.

Ryan turned, fangs drenched with crimson liquid and hissed as loud as he could manage. His biggest enemy was here. But luckily, it seemed it was alone. Neither would be outnumbered. If this turned into a fight, it would be evenly matched. Through hisses he said, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Marcus crept a bit closer and growled out "Name's Marcus, and you shouldn't be here...unless you aim to be my meal".

The vampire, Ryan, seemed amused by the wolf's words. "Oh really? YOUR meal? Hm.... you sure about that? Cause right now, you look like the meal to me." He hissed, showing his razor sharp fangs.

Marucs stood on two legs to show off his true size and extened his claws while curling his lip as far as it would go to reveal his powerful jaws with four massive K-9 teeth. The breeze ruffled his brilliant silver and white fur. "You wanna bet? Friend I'll take you down so hard, your entire clan will feel it"!

Ryan hissed even louder, filling the alley with the uncomfortale, metallic sound. He went for the werewolf, as tall as he was, and attacked. He wasn't the type to let size or looks scare him away. He'd fight till the death if he had to.

OOC: Just let them fight for now. I think I have a plan that'll make them friends ^^

ooc no prob, i was gonna go along anyways..

Marcus roared in pain and rage. Then he grabbed Ryan by the collar in an atempt to throw him off while shoving his claws in his enimey's gut.

Ryan yelled in held back pain as he was taken by the collar of his shirt, pushed down, and jabbed in the stomach with a huge claw. He winced as vampiric blood flowed all over the place. After a few minutes, he winced again. Vampires weren't normally accustumed to having their own blood spilled. See, theirs was different from that of human's. Although almost the same color, vampiric blood had a gold tint to it. It wasn't meant to see the light of the real world. It's not meant to gush out. Werewolves, however, were the only creatures that could tip this balance. They were the only creatures powerful enough to even hurt a vampire, let alone kill one.

After several more minutes, the newborn was about to give in. Despite what one might or might not think, he was a fairly new vampire. He hadn't been one for more than a year. He wasn't very experienced. No one expected him to last very long. And it looked like his time would be up. Werewolves were naturally stronger than vampires. And although newborns were supposed to be as strong as the wolves at first, inexperienced newborns had almost no chance. Ryan layed his head down, ready to die.

Marcus was about to finish off the vampire, but no matter how many times he tried he just couldn't do it for some reason he felt very sorry.

ooc sorry thats kinda short..

Ryan opened one of his eyes, wondering why the werewolf wouldn't blow the last strike. "What happened? Why won't you do it?" he asked, as a pure question. In his years of being this creature, he had never EVER seen one who wouldn't kill the other when they were down. It seemed to bring out a part of Ryan he wasn't even sure had still been there. It was a feeling he hadn't felt since he was human. It was te feeling of kindness, friendship, mercy.