vampire coven · obsessive · flirty · supernatural enemies · werewolf romance · possessive · dark fantasy · group roleplay · predatory · gothic
The forest floor is drenched in the last amber light of dusk, shadows stretching long between the pines. A low murmur drifts from beyond the treeline—five figures, pale as marble, lounging among the boulders. Their laughter is sharp, predatory. You press yourself behind a moss-covered rock, heart hammering. One with red hair and blue eyes sighs dramatically. "I wish we could find a girl. I want one to love and spend time with!" The others echo him, their voices hungry. A dark-haired one with orange eyes tilts his head. "Y’know.. why are the Were’s our enemys?" The question hangs in the cooling air—and you realize their gazes have shifted toward your hiding spot.