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"Whoa hey!" Yvette yelped as Thomas had attempted to walk himself. "Don't be stupi-" She was about to grab onto his shirt collar, but instead someone had caught him. "Uh..." Maybe what Thomas was rambling about was true? Her Uncle was right... And he was far from being sane. She immediately ran to her ally's side, yanked him away from the other male and dipped her head down. "He's in my care, sorry for the trouble."

She cleared her throat, gave the man a long stare, and shook her head. "Uh, fuck. I need a med kit, because there's no way he's going to survive a ride to the hospital like this. Do me a favor, go inside and start screaming or something." Yvette propped him up at the wall and removed her jacket so that she'd be able to tear a part of her shirt to at least delay the bleeding slightly while whoever had so decided to help would actually do something.

The phone in her back jeans pocket buzzed, making her raise a brow and check real quick before scoffing and setting it to the side so that she would be able to focus on her injured ally. "God damn... You really fucked yourself over." She murmured, shaking her head lightly as she wrapped the torn piece of cloth over his wound.

"Please hurry up with the kit?"
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"The women want to get all in your pants, Dimitri." Yvette had a sly smirk as she sipped her beer, sparing the woman who catcalled him a glance. She shrugged her shoulders, and soon her gaze drifted and settled onto the bleeding figure. "How casual... Wait..." She whispered.
The young woman's eyes narrowed as she had realized who that bleeding man was. She nudged Dimitri and pointed over at the lad, her voicing growing to a low whisper. "It's Thomas..." Yvette didn't know why he thought that it'd be okay to nonchalantly show up at a bar to drink... But whatever he decided, it was kind of stupid. "Mkayy... Well, I'm just gonna..." She slipped out of her stool to approach Thomas. "Welp, time to see him out."
Some rps start quick and even out as they go along
no tears
Yuki held a whistle up to her mouth and blew into it, letting out a loud screech. "Let's have laps around the pool desu! Let's be very sugoi!" She said, clapping her hands. She tossed her whistle aside and huffed.
amazing
would reccomend
What you want the signature to be about: i wunt avatur preferabbly 150 pixels wide and 200 pixels long
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If you have a picture you want me to use: http://41.media.tumblr.com/004988b128c92b7d7fa14d3d9add46ce/tumblr_ngq57pU4gI1t6oyido1_500.png
Anything extra: also if u can find me a deer gif or something that's forest aesthetic plz do
Level of professionalism: vry proffesional and srs
still wanna b man wolf
Greyville, a place that Yvette knew was packed full of werewolves. By her research, and the research of others, and established pack was located in this town, however the only problem would be fishing them out and eradicating their very existence off the face of this earth.

She let out a small huff as she stared at her laptop screen. A word document filled with her theories had been sitting in front of her for the past hour while she had sat around and thought... Man, thinking was hard. The young hunter leaned back in her chair and let out a frustrated sigh as she sat up and ran her fingers through her hair.

"Dimitri might be up to something." Yvette murmured. He was already taking the initiative, in fact he probably might have already done something catastrophic. She shook her head lightly and paced about her apartment room, thinking of things to do before she would actually start heading out into the forests for late night hunting.

Ah, well she could grab a drink? It wouldn't hurt to participate in normal activities once and awhile? With that thought in mind, Yvette gathered her hair up into a bun, put on a leather jacket to relieve herself of the cold winds and left her apartment to satisfy her taste for drinking. The young woman slipped into her sleek black Camaro, the trunk already filled with the appropriate weaponry for hunting, and drove off. Yvette took the fast and edgy way to the bar by speeding past signs which would probably end up with her mailbox stuffed full of tickets for disobeying the town's traffic laws. No matter, she could pay it off in due time.

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The Hunter pulled up near the bar and exited her car, her hands stuffed into her pockets as she slid through the entrance and settled down at the bar counter.

Well, since she was alone, maybe she should pester Dimitri? Yvette pulled out her phone and sent him a quick text.
Lmao ay, cum 2 duh bar.
ugh I'm so lazy
I'll post eventually
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