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Terrors of a Full Moon [Active, Open]

Aug 28, 2010 01:38

Character(s): Remus Lupin and anyone else.
Content: It's the full moon, and Remus transforms into a werewolf, and goes running around the city of Paixao.
Setting: All over Paixao.
Time: Nightfall, after the moon rises.
Warnings: Please note that any character in this thread will encounter Remus and may be subject to getting hurt, or, if they're ( Read more... )

remus lupin, wolf, zetta, week 24, saïx

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notafreakinmeme August 28 2010, 05:46:07 UTC

Once again, Zetta found himself bored. That Halloween Town place wasn't that bad to hang around, but after enough time of beating the crap out of Heartless, he ran out of things to do. And so back to the city it was, glaring at people who didn't know what an Overlord was and grinning to himself when people cowered before him like they were supposed to.

Zetta had heard there were other things outside in the fields. White glowing creatures of some sort that he hadn't seen around yet. Maybe they'd offer him a little challenge (if only because the blue brat hadn't really made himself known lately). So far, however, Zetta had met with little luck and after a couple of hours of wandering, had taken a seat in the grass, boredly staring out at the horizon.

But then the sound of movement reached his ears and the demon's head immediately snapped up. Slowly, his expression shifted from something blank to wicked grin and he sprang to his feet, sword in hand. "It's about damn time!"

cantfytmoonlyt August 28 2010, 05:54:24 UTC

Now that Remus was in his wolf form, he had no sense of fear, no sense of restraint. The only thing he wanted now was blood, and he could smell that it was close.

Remus had no reason to leave the city, as he was surrounded by fresh meat. The screams from people in the streets filled his ears, and only caused him to become more bloodthirsty. A guard at one of the gates tried to defend himself, and Remus took the bait. He threw himself at the guard, going strait for his throat and ripping it out, blood spraying everywhere and splattering on the ground and on Remus' face. He turned around, looking for more prey, but by now, the streets around him were deserted by this time, though the screaming was still filling the air along with the slamming of doors and the sound of locks being set in place.

The werewolf howled, then prowled around. He could still smell fresh blood, and he wanted to find it.

notafreakinmeme August 28 2010, 06:13:06 UTC

A flash of movement in the distance caught Zetta's attention and when he squinted he could see the last flash of a crimson arc of blood. He couldn't have asked for anything better. He made his way over to the gate, his hand tightening on the hilt of his blade in his excitement. He hadn't even noticed that by now the both the blood and the corpses had completely faded away.

All right... now where was this guy at?

cantfytmoonlyt August 28 2010, 06:15:27 UTC

This guy was waiting for him the shadows. Remus, or rather, the werewolf, didn't hesitate to lunge towards what he saw as more prey, his mouth open and still dripping with blood from his last kill.

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onabluemoon August 28 2010, 18:29:43 UTC

The call of the moon was something that was an all-too-familiar feeling to Saïx. It had been with him for years. Long enough for him to get used to it, to know how to tame that near-rage down into something manageable. Something that most people would scarcely guess at, if they met him on most days.

But one could only hide behind a mask for so long. The moon had come up and he would no longer hide beneaththat unnatural calm. Now was the time to reveal on all that he was, and to that end, he was stalking through the streets of the city, looking for something worth a fight.

There had to be something in a city that was a mix of everything and anything.

cantfytmoonlyt August 28 2010, 20:31:26 UTC

Hopefully, a werewolf running rampant in the city would add to the mix that Siax was looking for. He had ripped the throat out of a guard before, and by now, he had taken down a few more civilians, his teeth and jaws smeared and dripping in blood.

Now, Remus had come across a new scent, and he followed it. It wasn't like the civilians of the city, but there was blood, and that's what he was after. It wasn't long before he found the source of what he was looking for, and he made no attempt to conceal himself. The werewolf confronted his prey head on in the street, baring his bloodstained teeth and waiting for his to make the first move.

onabluemoon August 28 2010, 23:02:02 UTC

It was certainly something new, and the scent of blood was encouraging. True, he had no idea how good of a fight it was going to be, but there was one way to find out. The advantage of not having a heart was that one couldn't have qualms about what one did.

So instead of what might have been expected of someone faced with an enraged animal, he bared his own teeth, and summoned his sword into his hand. He wasn't about to run.

Please not to be killing the Remus. Hurting him a bit is ok though. cantfytmoonlyt August 28 2010, 23:06:52 UTC

Not having the instincts to run from something that could hurt him, Remus stayed put, growling ferociously and walking a circle around his prey. Drool and blood dripped on the ground as he slowly paced around what looked to be a human.

When he felt the time was right, he bounded towards the man with blue hair, aiming for the throat as he always did. Not only was it full of blood, but it would bring his prey down quickly.

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throwtheroses August 31 2010, 04:20:11 UTC

Wolf staggered, he couldn’t get out to the church in time. He reached just the outskirts to the side of building. He could hear Remus already transforming inside. Wolf collapsed on the ground, screaming in pain. Muscles coursed through out his entire body, bones shifting blood boiling. Wolf felt the sweat drip down as his teeth grew sharp and fangs grew wide. The colors of his eyes swirled from red to yellow. Howling at the moon, Wolf was already out of control. Clothes ripped from the change in muscle pattern.

Snarling, Wolf turned around, noticing Remus bursting out from the building. He growled slightly hung low on the ground. Ready to pounce when need be. Both fur and hair on ends. If this other wolf was going to be on his territory, then he should think twice before attacking anyone he had in mind. Particularly, anything with enough flesh to gorge upon.

Wolf fight! cantfytmoonlyt September 1 2010, 00:08:40 UTC

Remus took no notice of the other wolf. Sure, he could smell him, but he wasn't interested in that kind of blood. He ran past him, instead going straight for a civilian a block down and ripping his apart. This was his way of saying, "This is my territory, bitch!" He looked back at Wolf, snarling and baring his bloodstained teeth.

OH SNAP SON! throwtheroses September 2 2010, 03:37:32 UTC

Wolf growled menacingly back his claws wrenching into the ground. He snarled baring his razor sharp teeth back at the other wolf. He backed his legs into the ground went fast through the fields after Remus. His howl sounding out as he tackled the werewolf, as if to say that he didn’t take too kindly to invasion of territory at the moment. Wolf bit down hard on the side of Remus’ thick neck. Marking that he could bite back, though he couldn’t possibly kill the other, but still wanted to show that this wolf wasn’t playing around either. And he wasn’t gonna take any back talk either.

Oh no you DIDN'! cantfytmoonlyt September 2 2010, 15:02:22 UTC

Thanks to the thick fur, the bite Remus received from Wolf wouldn't be more than a minor injury. On the other hand, it still hurt, and and still pissed him off.

Remus growled and threw his body around to shake off the half-wolf, snapping his jaws at the air as if it would help. Remus took this action as a challenge, and he put it in to his mind that he would win.

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