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Raycre Village (Roleplay)

"What are you talking about?! Don't go around accusing people of things they never did!"

(Werewolves have no memories of being werewolves.)
 
I snort. "You tackled poor Miriaki, and now he might be dead!" Walking close to the edge, I shout, "Are you okay? Miriaki?"
 
I walked over, humming a creepy kind of tune. "So, it proved me wrong. Werewolves are real, I wonder who the alpha is of all of 'em." I start thinking outloud. "Strange... Maybe a lone wolf?" I giggle.
 
I turned my back on both of them. "The lot of you are creepy."
 
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I was a bit dazed.

It's kind of... strange to see your leg, straight for all of your life, suddenly bent at that imtriguing angle...
I heard giggling.
 
Everything was a bit fuzzy...

I snapped back into conciousness as I heard my name.
I screamed, as the pain was finally catching up to me.

But, everything was still fuzzy, and I closed my eyes, wishing the pain away...
 
"That's it. I'm going down there." I snapped. I debated flying, but then it would be obvious that I was a 'hybrid'. Finding a narrow path down, I scurried across the rocks and reached him. "Miriaki! Please wake up!" I cried. I knew that if someone with wounds went to sleep, sometimes the died from blood loss.
 
I heard my name again.

I didn't know where I was, nor why I was there...

Everything went black.
(I have to get my sleep soon. EST. Sorry! I'll still be here to do a little more, though...)
 
I whipped around. "He might die. How much heart do you have left in you, FANG." Turning back to him, I reached into my backpack for some tissues, and tried to soak up the blood.
 
(Kay.)
I soaked a few tissues, then sighed, pulling out a jacket and laying it over Miriaki. "Stupid Killers...attacking innocent people."
 
"How much heart..? To be honest, none." I start giggling. "Mainly because of my family, they aren't the greatest.." I force another grin. "I can try and help, but not much.."
 
I turned back towards her. "I hate my family. And yours too." Standing up, I reached into my backpack again and drew out a first aid kit. Taking the bloodied jacket off him, I bandages and cleaned his wounds as best as I could.
 
"It doesn't matter to me what your family is like, only that they are killers." I sigh. "So, what stupid hybrid are you? A fairy? A werewolf? A vampire?" I felt utterly defeated and deflated.
 
"Human, in fact.." I lied, quite a convincing lie in a way. I fix my hat on my head.
"Why..? Why would I be a hybrid?" I tilt my head at you like a dog, confused.
"Also, do you want help or not..?"
 
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