September 2nd, 2004
September 1st, 2004
August 30th, 2004
August 28th, 2004
August 20th, 2004
|fae_ewan||06:09 pm - Escape!!!!|
Continuing the rescue . . .
After witnessing the terrible battle between the two wolves and David, it was a relief for Ewan when he finally got the stubborn lock open,heard it hit the floor of the cave with a deep ring. His sleep spell knocked the doctor out, but it doesn't last forever. They need to get out quickly.
He looks at the gryphon in puzzlement--now how in the world are they going to get that out of here? The door is only human sized. Then Ewan notes the little glint of metal, beneath the feathers, around its neck. Oh well now that's just awful. To have such a beautiful creatures collared. Like some slave. It's been rather nice with the big bad beak--no breaking little faeries in half so far. So he gives it a tentative smile, holding out his hands. "Like me to take that off of you?"
Watching Karl and David, and noticing the fact that their young puppy is out cold along with Liv, Ewan stands tiptoe to work the collar off of the mighty gryphon.
He stands back, to see what will happen next.
and off we go again!
Current Mood: busy
August 12th, 2004
August 10th, 2004
August 6th, 2004
|elijahwolf||06:19 pm - The fight commences...|
Quietly I move from the lab into the hallway, solid black in appearence, the only thing showing in the shadows is my red eyes. The ones that show me as I truely am. Some weres are born into being, some are bitten, those are the ones that can be freed from their state.
If.. they were not fully turned.
I was neither type. The voodoo curse touched me when in the seventeen hundreds when slavery was at its peak. But I did not regret it. No. Much to the chagrin of the practising priestess I embraced it. Reveled in it. And eventually began to use it to gain my needs. More than once I ate my way through human competition. Acquiring knowledge as well as food with what I am. Nor did I lack for a filling of hungers. Now with the coming of the full moon once again. I stalk the innocent ones in my path. Reveling in the blood that flows from rended flesh. And as of late seeking to recover that which was mine.
Now as I move into the hall. I catch the recent scent of passage the one I have been watching.. tracking.. He was not alone. Four other unique individuals are with him. The trap worked, in a way, for at last he was here.
There was power in the number five.
And at the moment it was tipped in his favor.
Thoughtfully I follow the track and into the office spying in the dark the opened passageway. I could just shut the door and have them all. Or wait until they exit and seperate the young one from the band, just knowing that he was down there in wolf form with the full moon is enough.. I move to the door and peer down into the cavern. Elijah, Dragon, Demon, Fairy, and I pause.. sniffing the air.. and a growl deepens in my throat.. at the next scent.
My eyes flare up angrily... How dare he bring that into my midst.. How dare he consider being in the company of another wolf.. A rival..
Thought gives way to madness and I leap from the top of the stairs with my teeth bared and ready to rend the other wolf apart, the one still in his human form.
ooc: have at him, those of you in the cave.
August 5th, 2004
|elijahwolf||10:26 pm - Hugh / Elijah|
Ewan picked the lock and David opened the door to Walker's office cautiously.
The room was dark without a window to let in the light from the full moon. Not a sound issued from inside the room except the soft hum of the air conditioner turned down to less then fifty degrees. The hair stood upright on the wolf's neck as he peered around the office. His nose poking into dark corners, until at last he found what he was seeking.
Livvie's scent was old, but still showed clearly to the nose of the wolf. The only problem was he could not remember how to open the entrance to the cave.
He sat back on his haunches watching them move across the office, searching for the supposed switch that could be tripped in the dark. His eyes always returned to watching the door of the office. The doctor was known for surprising him, hiding his foot steps under the soft tread of wolf's padding.
The keen nose was failing, as everywhere Elijah turned the doctor's scent was there. Haunting him with images he did not want to relive.
( I guess that mean's I should give you introductions laterCollapse )
August 3rd, 2004