Rising Shadows [Dark Huntress, Scarsmate, and Redkite]

[RedKite]

He can't help but follow thecarrige more

[Dark Huntress]

Rowen cast small sulky glances at the wolf she saw moving through the woods. "Humph," she growled. Once back at her house, she snuck in the back and changed before skipping down the stairs to talk to her parents. She paused however as the doorbell rang.

[RedKite]

The large black wolf sits at the door, a scarlet rose in his teeth. He genuinely looks sorry, his eyes flopped forwards and a innocent look on his yellow eyes.
"Rowen..." He says, bowing his head down, "I am genuinely sorry for causing you upset earlier today, and, if you would allow me, I would like to make it up to you. Also, I am sorry for smelling like wet dog...."

He smiles sheepishly. Then readjusts him footing and grins.

[Dark Huntress]

Anyone you want [and edit your post above as not to clutter it up too much, please ]

[RedKite]

The large black wolf sits at the door, a scarlet rose in his teeth. He genuinely looks sorry, his eyes flopped forwards and a innocent look on his yellow eyes.
"Rowen..." He says, bowing his head down, "I am genuinely sorry for causing you upset earlier today, and, if you would allow me, I would like to make it up to you. Also, I am sorry for smelling like wet dog...."

He smiles sheepishly. Then readjusts him footing and grins.

[Dark Huntress]

Rowen gives him a small shy smile and kneels to take the rise from his mouth. "It's fine, I overreacted, and how exactly?" She shrugged. "Plus, I mean, it's not that smelly." She stuck her tongue out him playfully.

[RedKite]

He looks over her shoulder, "Is there anyone else here?" He asks, "I'll be right back...."

[Scars Mate]

(I've temporarily lost my wifi. It's getting checked out on Monday, so...)

Rivera carefully slipped into the forest. Rotan had warned her away; it was unsafe, especially with Issabelle's 'accident', but curiosity got the better of her. She was, after all, a fully grown vampire, and perfectly capable of looking after herself.

As she traversed through the thistles, nettles and thorns of the overgrown forest, she tried to figure out possible reasons for the witches. Summoning a demon? That was possible- flesh and herbs were required. Revenge? She didn't think anyone had spilt magic blood recently, but she could be wrong. All of a sudden, she came to a small, circular clearing, about 5 feet across.

Funny, she thought, I don't remember this clearing. A nasty smell assaulted her sensitive nostrils. She shuddered. It was rotten, a rancid smell of-

She in took a sharp breath. There was another smell under that one- dark magic. And- her stomach flipped. Infant. There, in the corner, was a strange shaped bush- unnatural. Her breathing pace started to increase. Please, no. Not again. Please. She cautiously lifted a branch-

A let out a blood-curdling scream. She turned on her heel and shot off, intent on finding her vampire friends- they would know what to do. Under the bush had been a small baby. With its chest split open.

[RedKite]

(Nice....)

Septimus slips away, hearing the scream and finds Rivera.

[Scars Mate]

The vampire fell at the werewolf's feet, clutching at his shirt, her eyes filled with terror. She spoke at top speed, telling everything she had seen, and saw his eyes grow wider at every word. Rotan rushed out and joined them, having heard her scream, and gently shushed his wife, rubbing her shoulders. His eyes were hard as he looked up at Septimus.

'Find the others.' He commanded. 'We have to find these beasts, and SOON.'