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6 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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8 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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8 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
9 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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9 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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Myra



interacting with Alexander @Crono, Sombra @Vicier
LocationCallie Lenson’s Inn


Alex's anger did a curious thing for Myra. It calmed her, at least slightly. A rare feat indeed. As he yelled at Sombra, his anger quite palpable. The last five years had been hard, she knew, for Alex. Perhaps harder than it had been for her, for although Sombra had left, Alex had lost both his twin, and as reluctant as Myra was to admit it, his best friend. Myra was already turning to her son, and away from Sombra as she tore her hand away, not noticing the ease with which Sombra did it, wanting to soothe. A small whine from the hallway drew her attention, however briefly, to Arlo, but when it didn’t come again, she faced her children.

“No, confía en mí, Sombra. Podría hacer mucho peor”

Her words were calmer, but anger did shimmer under the surface, Myra’s accent which she had never quite lost, dancing smoothly in her mother tongue. It would be so much easier to argue in Spanish, Myra’s anger making her second language almost impossible to focus on.

“Cinco años, Somba, y nada! ¡Podrías haber muerto, por lo que sabíamos!” The Spanish flowed rapidly, her anger building once more at Sombra’s words, as she once more tried to assure she had a good reason for what she did, once more tried to turn the blame on them.

“¡Nunca nos dieron la oportunidad de pensar en otra cosa!” She said, growing furious once more. Had she truly expected anything different? Perhaps a small part of her had hoped… Her hands curled into fists once more, finding that words almost weren’t enough. She had never before considered hitting either of her children, but right then, she felt quite close.

In Myra’s mind there was nothing that could have forced her to run without any contact at all."¿Por qué no nos lo dices entonces? Demuéstranos lo poco razonables que somos"


Myra



interacting with Alexander @Crono, Sombra @Vicier
LocationCallie Lenson’s Inn





While Myra usually responded to her son’s humor, today she didn’t. ”No, she was in the window” Myra said instead, reaching the door, and watching as Alex went on ahead, opening the door, not even knocking. My son, I have taught you well She thought to herself, when all else failed, you just did what was necessary. Myra stood by the door, not entering the room, hesitating.

Best to see how Sombra would respond to Alex. However she responded, it was a fair bet that Sombra would react entirely opposite to her. Glancing to Arlo, who was still sniffing about, seeming following an imaginary scent. Leaving the puppy to his own devices- what was going to happen was certainly not anything he needed to see, that was for sure. She was on the verge of deciding to simply let Alex having a few moments, unhindered by her, with his sister. Alex did deserve that, the way they greeted each other, the accents… it squeezed Myra’s heart, something painful in her chest, that didn’t seem to dissipate.

Her children… They could hate her all she wanted, but seeing them together would always fill her heart. Which was ruined in a handful of words, not even two sentences really, by her daughter.

“..it’s been much too long, brother- really… you should learn to keep in better contact…”

The words were almost like a knife to the heart, as if it was their fault that they hadn’t said a word to her in five years, as if it were them that had left? It sent anger coursing through her once more, and with another glance to Arlo, she stalked into the room. She resisted, by pure strength of will, slapping Sombra like she was a naughty child, although it was a close thing. Her gaze roamed over Sombra quickly, her heart seeming to skip a beat, at the love, and the almost necessary want to embrace her daughter that welled up in her, but she pushed it all aside.

She took in the smirk, the amusement on Sombra’s face, knowing that the girl was enjoying this, just another game.

Myra hadn’t come to play. She come to win.

Her hand snaked out, and she gripped Sombra’s arm tightly, to try and force Sombra to look at her, waiting until she had. “A bit impossible to do, Sombra, when you left us no means of doing so” The words were said in anger, and in a tone that Myra had rarely used with her children. Her siblings, yes, but rarely her children.
@Caits

Darn it!!! xD Ehm... I am gonna see if I can find another nice species :) I was thinking about a sirene at first but then saw that there was only one right now living in the town and since they are very rare, it would kind of be weird if one came there too out of no where x3 blah.. I'll check into it and read them over again :)


There's two sirens, and yes, they are not accepting new sirens.

And Angel's aren't either.
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Okay, what about a druid? :)


We have two of them too, and frankly, that's enough to be getting along with XD
@BeautifulSnow

To be honest, we have two hunters, and I think that is more than enough... so I don't think there is need for another one.
Karena

Location: Fitness centre
Interacting with: Emilia (@Damo021)







The night before… Karena had been home, waiting to hear anything from Cleo, her niece having going camping with her friends. While she hoped things had gone okay, Karena knew that with Cleo, anything was possible. She had been skeptical about letting her go, Cleo was just… accident prone. She seemed to always find the best way of getting into trouble. She’d heard about the attack, and while there hadn’t been many details, if any, released, she knew that the kids had taken to hospital. That, and the suspicious lack of details told Karena that something… more was going on.

In respect to Zoe, Karena hadn’t gone snooping around the camp grounds, not yet. She’d talk with the Alpha later, giving the she-wolf a few hours to deal with whatever had happened… and Karena needed to speak with Cleo. The girl hadn’t, as far as Karena knew, been taken to the hospital. Nor had she seen her, since she’d gone off with her friends. Which was enough to worry Karena, but she was sure if Cleo had been seriously hurt… or killed, that Zoe would have told her.

So it was that Karena had gone to sleep in the early hours of the morning, and woke a little later than normal, weary and worried when Cleo still wasn’t there. Karena sighed heavily, and went to go about her day, showering and dressing, she started towards her gym, knowing she had to at least check in there. So she started her car, and after checking her phone, she started towards the fitness centre, taking the time to think over the recent events.

She hadn’t gotten a response from Emilia either, and she sighed, a little frustrated. Why did neither of her girls feel the need to tell her they were alright? That’s all she asked for, was to be told they were okay. Sighing heavily, she pulled into the fitness centre, seeing Emilia’s car there. So her daughter was in town, and hadn’t come to see her, even after the message she had sent.

Seeing the centre open was just the last straw, for Karena. She’d been up all night worrying about one girl, to only have the other come into town without letting her know she was okay. Karena quite calmly got out her car, and started towards the centre, stalking her daughter. It was quite easy to find Emilia

She glanced about the gym, seeing everything as it should be, before looking to her daughter, her expression blank, waiting for the girl to say something. It would be perfectly clear that Karena wasn’t happy, but beyond that, she was a little disappointed. She’d raised both girls better.
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Or slam itself shut in the next person's face XD


I like that idea
Cassandra




LocationSky lakes Medical centre
Interacting with Hunter (@Vicier), Miranda(@YoshiSkittlez)






Cassandra wasn’t too sure what was going on, but she was ready to jump to Miranda’s aid, if things weren’t as they seemed. After recent events, Cassandra was inclined to be a little paranoid, even as her nature wanted to believe the good in people, and wanted to believe that this was simply an innocent situation. But she knew she would never put her friends lives in danger by being naive, not anymore. Not after last night. And yet… she doubted even a crazy… crazy werewolf would risk attacking them again in the hospital.

As the man turned towards her, Cassie was pleased to be able to distract him from Miranda, right up until her gaze met his. She wasn’t entirely too sure what happened, then. For a moment, she wasn’t even sure she was there anymore. For all she knew, she could have just… disappeared. It seemed like an eternity, paused in a moment, not sure if she was even breathing, if her heart was even beating, if she could even move.

And than her heart gave one great, rolling beat, before beating fast, catching her breath, as she watched him, gaze flickering to Miranda, but drawn almost instantly back to him, captivated by something she didn’t understand something she didn’t think she could ever understand. She knew something had changed… she didn’t know what. As her heart continued to beat fast, Cassandra was sure it was nearly ready to explode.

Never once looking away as he walked towards her, Cassandra knew that she should perhaps be… afraid, but she wasn’t. Suddenly, he wasn’t a stranger, even though she didn’t know anything about him. She wondered if her own expression mirrored his. As he reached her, reached up to brush her cheek, it was as if time had sped up, going normal again.

“..damn, you’re beautiful…”

Cassie was sure she blushed, for it seemed more than a compliant, more than a statement of fact. It just seemed… more. His voice… she could pinpoint the accent- Kaylee had the same, and maybe that was an important fact, but… Cassie couldn’t seem to think, for the moment, beyond him. Even the thought of Miranda, watching this and probably having no idea what was going on, probably thinking this was more than weird, didn’t distract her.

She took a moment to try and find her voice, not wanting to sound like an imbecile saying “Um” a lot. ”Thanks… “ real bright, she thought, ”... you’re not too bad yourself” She said, a slow smile spreading across her features, even as she felt like she might just… melt into a puddle of gooey feelings any minute now.
Myra



interacting with Alexander @Crono, Sombra @Vicier
LocationCallie Lenson’s Inn






Walking into the inn was harder than Myra thought that it would be, to say the least. She reached for the door handle, knowing that Callie didn’t generally lock the inn up, something that even a year ago had baffled Myra, until learning that she was apart of the supernatural world. Which only served to inspire more respect for her, not that Callie even seemed aware of it. She pulled the door open, clicking her fingers to prevent Arlo from running straight into the room, a frightening meow resounding through the entrance way, the result of the tiny ginger kitten now skirting under a cabinet.

Not really important at the moment. Myra waited for something to happen, but it seemed that Callie wasn’t really fussed about letting her in, for she was sure that the woman knew she had been waiting to go in. She glanced about, searching for either Sombra or James. Neither were in sight. She suspected that James had run off somewhere, which was just as well. This was something best done between family.

Myra stepped further into the inn, still looking about, but the inn hadn’t changed that much since the last time Myra had been inside it, not that she expected it to. She listened, but the place seemed to be relatively empty. Recalling where she had seen Sombra in the window, Myra started towards the stairs, making a note as she saw that the place did look a little disheveled, and wondered if there had been some disturbance here, and if she should be worried.

Worry paled in comparison to anger.

She stalked up the stairs, stopping after a moment, and sighing, she went to retrieve Arlo, the puppy having some difficulty with the stairs. One might think that carrying a puppy with anger might diminish said anger, but with Myra, it enhanced it. When she was up the stairs, she set the puppy back down, who began to explore everything nearby, sniffing at doors, almost a little carefully. Perhaps there had been another dog here. Or maybe something else. Likely Zoè. Or someone like her.

Leaving the puppy to his own devices, Myra walked towards the door that belong to the room she suspected Sombra was in. Still no sign of James. She couldn’t believe, even now, that Sombra had anything to do with him. She paused a moment, before continuing down the hall.
Callie







@Legion02





Callie smiled at Alexis’s enthusiasm, glancing over to the girl quickly, before turning her gaze back to the road. She was silent for a few moments as she sought to explain things in the best possible way. ”Well, when I say that through magic, we can shapeshift, it’s nothing like what your friends are able to do, now. Potions, spells, things that don’t last, and that we have no control over after taking the potions.

And typically, it’s small creatures. Rodents. Birds. Things like that. Anything else… is crossing a line, and is actually considered demonic. I don’t even have spells for such magic, it mixes earth and ley line magic in a way I would never consider doing, and besides, we don’t have the right enzymes in our blood to activate the magic.”
She explained, in a voice that was rather passionate, as she fell into teaching about something that she absolutely loved. Magic was truly amazing in a way that only those that had it could understand.

”Magic is… well, it’s complicated, and it has its own rules, boundaries, guidelines, to keep things balanced. You’ll find that even a shapeshifting potion for a small animal like a bird is immensely complicated, and involves the use of ley lines, to store the excess… energy and matter that makes up our bodies. It’s not something I will teach right away. Your friends, however, don’t need that. They can change, or will be able to, at will, and their mass is simply shaped to their new form, or so we understand” Callie continued to explain, not sure if she was making things better, or worse, yet figured that if Alexis had any questions she’d ask. Not wanting to complicate things, nor go truly in depth to the mechanics of magic right then, Callie moved on to answering Alexis’s questions.

”Yes, he is dangerous. Only the bite of an Alpha can change someone, can turn them, and even then, the bite is considered dangerous. Some people don’t survive it, and others… well, the bite can have interesting effects on people. Sometimes, one takes on the form that reflects your soul, your heart. Sometimes, but it is rare. The fact that this wolf attacked a campsite of innocent teenagers shows how dangerous they are. They don’t care who they hurt, or even if they are found out. Why they have come to Klamath Falls, I’m not too sure, aside from the fact that over the last few years, the Supernatural population here has increased” She said, taking a turn that would take them to where she wanted to go.

”No, werewolves do not do that often. Since… since things have become more civilised, many Alpha’s and senior members of packs contain the younger pups, until they learn control. That is what will happen to your friends, although it will be a challenge I suspect for Zoè, and Quinton on the next full moon…. More than ever, I wish Sombra and James would stay. If only until the pups have control, but… Sombra and Myra have always had a… rocky relationship,” Callie said with a sigh. ”Yes, I suppose you should have an understanding of were creatures, given what has happened. Were creatures- for there are many different types, most still are unknown to many in the supernatural community- are typically faster, stronger, have more endurance, than normal humans. While the moon does call to them, they can resist changing forms on that night, when they have significant control. They also do not need to moon to shift. Many were creatures have a… almost human form, their features changing, sharper teeth, more hair, claws, but they don’t shift into an animal form. Many also have this animal from, which you may have seen in your vision” Callie said, continuing to drive.

”Is there anything in particular you wish to know?”
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