reaching a crescendo. He was losing grip on his ability to change forms; in fact, he was stuck in his wolf form now. And with a sickening
realization as the last of his usual concious slipped away, he knew why. The full moon was out, tonight.
There was a moment of absolute silence as the wolf looked blank eyed, for just a brief second, looking into the distance; then suddenly, his
eyes snapped open, irises bright, bright yellow. It was time to go on a hunt. With a near earsplitting howl to the moon, the wolf dashed off
into the night, his blood addled senses telling him to go one place; the witch's encampment.
(wow, that was long =u= done now~)
[[-w-llllb Spain...I love you...]]
(
Feli I will try not to fail! )
Lovino sat contentedly on the windowsill, swinging his feet over the edge gently. He didn't feel sore anymore, so he was taking every
oppurtunity to do things after the day or so of laying in bed apathetically. The camp was shimmering with moonlight, and he couldn't help
but allow himself a small smile of satisfaction. Things seemed so... *Right*.
[[I TRY, I TRY. If you're talking about what I think you are, fff.]]
Antonio meanwhile, raced towards the encampment, flying through the woods like a shadow alive. It wasn't like he didn't know the path; even
if his usual thoughts were buried deep between the aching, needy throb for blood, he'd been here so many times he could do it blindfolded.
How convenient for the moon driven werewolf, who dared through trees and bushes-it was almost like he'd been taken over by another
personality entirely, and it showed. With what almost sounded like a laugh, the werewolf wildly paused to howl at the moon above, visible
through the treetops, and carried on his way.
The witch took a deep breath, the night air crisp and cool in his lungs, hat perched carefully atop his head. He was oblivious to the howls,
merely swinging his legs still, the blowing wind pinking his cheeks from exposure.
There it was, the edge of the encampment. Antonio skidded to a stop for just a moment, figure barely illuminated by the moonlight behind him
and looked the place over. The smell of h uman was downright tantalizing, wafting over the entire camp. With a howl, Antonio streaked into
the camp, tackling one of the witches guarding the entrance in front of him and ripping her throat open.
[[Oh god damn, it's over between us. You killed my distant relative. >u>]]
((oh god, this is so good))
( alkdjkdjg ;///;
Ivan_Ru r-r-eally?)
Upon hearing the sound, he leaped off the windowsill, unclicking his spellbook from his thigh, considering calling for Antonio through the
link but choosing not to drag him into this.
[[I would get all wibbley but I'm not really contributing much.]]
((yeah, its been a while since i read some action and killing here))
That was a smart idea. Would he try anything through the link, it would be violently blocked out; this form was in no way interested in any
of Lovino's thoughts. Barking out a harsh laugh, the wolf leapt at the other guard and repeated the motion--the moment she lifted her hand
to hit him with magic, he tackled her down, streaking sharp claws down her chest to open it up wide.
(/yanyanyanyan >u>;;; th-thanks guys asafsfasf i'll try not to fail)
[[YOU KILLED THE TWINS YOU BASTARD?!]]
((@uk:XDDDDDDDDDDD
spain:you'll do great))
His grip tightened on his spellbook, foot twisting on the ground at the second scream. No one was around this late at night, but no one ever
, the witch had discovered after many years of nightmares and insomnia.
[[/W-was done with that if you didn't know]]
(sorry, had to run ad hide cause I thought mom was up >u>; )
Antonio meanwhile, streaked his way through the camp, taking out witches as he went; he was aiming for utter destruction, now wasn't he?
Utter destruction...and a taste of that one human's blood. He could smell it on the air, stronger than the other's--so familiar, almost--but
[[OH FUCK YOU WEREN'T DONE DGNOLIAN]]
(I knew that was gonna happen)
[[-Deletes- AKDGNALKHI SO STUPID /Shame]]
it wasn't like he couldn't attack the others, now was it? An appetizer before the main course. Howling wildly as more witches came out,
firing spells at him, the wolf simply leapt at them, something mad on his face as he took down one, then another, then another, blood
spurting through the air with each torn throat. God damn, it felt good to be so alive.
(( NOT THE LINDSY FAMILY ))
[[THEY GAVE THE BEST CHRISTMAS PRESENTS!]]
(( AND IRONED THEIR UNDERWEAR ))
Everything was crashing down around him, blood coating the ground everywhere. He knew this was nothing he could handle when he saw the form
of a werewolf running around. It was time to call Antonio, it see-- The spellbook clattered from his hand, skittering across the ground.
That... That was Antonio.
The clatter caught his attention; the wolf picked his head up, ears pricked forward, and locked gazes with the witch. That was where the
scent was coming from. That was him. There was a moment where he just stared, eyes yellow, mouth frothy, the blood on his snout shining in
the moonlight--then, he dashed forwards, aiming to rip the other's head off and bleed him dry.
((/loves thriller, and so appropiate for this XDD))
[[Just cause he died a year ago today does not mean we can speak of him. Ever.]]
( XD It's just perfect music for this auuugh)
((....I hate that I just watched the Bollywood version a few mins ago.. ))
(and besides I know the dance ;3; so I was getting up and dancing between responses XD)
[[....I have lost all respect for you.]]
( D
((i love bollywood version XDDD))
(but no seriously fff. If anything, people should honor his music ono )
((you should see the mexican parody of it, its hilarious))
[[STOP SPAMMING PLEASEKAYTHANKS]]
It stung horribly, the way the wolf looked at him, almost like he didn't know him besides the smell of his blood. But that look fueled his
ability to do the following-- waving his arm and calling out the command for the freeze spell, sparks racing up and down his hand. This was
all so heart-breakingly familiar but twenty times worse.
This Antonio was a lot less dopey than his usual self; he rolled out of the way of the spell and leapt at the other, slamming him down into
the ground, massive paws resting on his chest. There was a crackly voice through the link, but it was low and growly, barely understandable
. *Smells....amazing...good meal...haaa, haaa*...."
His eyes were wide with fear as he placed his foot on the wolf's underbelly, kicking up with as much force as possible. He was so horrified,
what had happened to the werewolf? But it was staring him right down from the sky-- he realized with a glimmer of terror that it was the
The kick sent him careening off of the witch with a grunt; but he got right back up again, tenaciously attacking the witch and sinking his
claws into his wrists, pinning him into the ground.
He let out a cry of pain as the claws sunk into his flesh, wriggling furiously and only succeeding in tearing up his wrists more. *Stop*...!
he yelled through the link desperately. *Don't you see what you're doing*!? It was probably useless, though.
He leaned in further, exhaling hotly against the other's neck, letting go with one paw and sniffing him, almost. Lifting the free one, he
brought it down the front of the other's dress, ripping it open to expose his flesh. Any thoughts coming through the link were near broken
as the wolf pressed his claws just above the other's heart, leaving a good sized mark. " *Wonder if heart...tastes good as rest*..."
His face twisted into a bitter scowl, lifting his now-free hand and flicking it once, twice, blue and purple sparks coating up and down his
arm, and he drew the hand close to him before backhanding the wolf across the snout, smirking at the singeing sound of the magic sparks.
He whimpered and rolled off of him, but took the hit like it was nothing--if anything, it just made him angrier. The wolf immediately sprang
back into action, leaping at the other even faster than before.
Lovino lifted both legs to his chest, kicking out furiously. He wouldn't let the wolf kill him. "Stay the fuck away from me, Antonio. I
don't want to hurt you but I will."
Tenaciously, he returned to the other, catching onto his arm with those sharp teeth and biting down, hard, growling loudly.
"Ah--!" the witch yelped, tugging his hand away. Had the wolf broken skin? He couldn't tell; his whole arm was already numb. He smacked
Antonio again, sparks flicking wildly, a few yellow ones standing out in the cold-color mix.
[[...To be clearer, he smacks him with the other arm. You're still biting one.]]
Antonio grunted but held on, stubbornly, sharp teeth sinking in as he used his whole body weight to pull the other down; there was a sick
*crack*! as the bone broke under the force of his powerful bite.
Lovino's scream echoed through the air, eyes bubbling with water from sheer shock, adrenaline quickly flooding away some of the pain. The
incantation for the knockback spell was just on the edge of his tongue, but it would be useless if he didn't get Antonio to stop biting his
arm; the witch would merely be thrown along with the werewolf. "Let. *Go*!"
The taste of blood filled the wolf's mouth, still holding on with that iron grip; so it wasn't the most desirable point of entry, but it
definitely worked. He held on valiantly, ears twitching forward, the blood filling every one of his senses.
The thin witch was starting to lose hope, shaking up and down his body, pain-blocking from the adrenaline ebbing away, his arm searing in
pain. Even the wolf's numbing spit wasn't helping the pain in the slightest. "L-let go, let go, let go...!"
When he finally did go, he dropped to the ground, only to tackle the other again, this time going in for his neck, the killing blow. He had
gotten a taste; there was no stopping him, now.
Finally. He yelled out the words to the knockback spell, hoping desperately that it hit. It was his last chance, after all.
(What does it doooo ;u;' )
[[Knockback spell. Knocks you back. XD Pretty much, sends you flying away? Standard spell.]]
(XD I'm sorry, I am so tired ;; is it like far away type thing, or just enough for the caster to escape?)
[[;w; Sleep if you're tired. It's like, a few meters?]]
[[Further or closer depending on how strong of a witch you are/how much magic you have left.]]
(Sleep's good. ;u; '/will reply tomorrow)
(( ... *feels the urge to hit Spain with her frying pan* HOW COULD YOU HURT MY BB D8 < ))
( I'M SORRY IT'S NOT MY FAULT D8 )
(( D8 *AXES THE FULL MOON* ))
It did. It hit him like a ton of bricks, the spell powerful in Lovino's desperation. The wolf screamed in pain as he was thrown back against
a wall--he slid down it in a pool of blood, half of it other's but mostly his own.
Lovino cringed, almost, *almost* wanting to leap up and go after the wolf, help him. But he knew that he'd only end up dead. Standing up, he
began to back away, quickly, eyes never leaving the werewolf.
The wolf was bleeding, his vision going fuzzy, irises changing from bright yellow to their usual, soft green. Everything ached, and he felt
his conciousness slipping with every second. "*Lo..vi*..."
His mouth opened in a little gasp, and ran forwards to the wolf, nearly tripping over his ragged and torn dress more than once until he
reached Antonio, burying his onse into the other's soft, blood-soaked fur. *I'm sorry, I'm so sorry*--
He barely moved, lifting his snout to nuzzle gently against the other's cheek, the best he could. "*Hurt you...sorry....so sorry...monster*
*I-it wasn't your fault, please*... He closed his eyes, concentrating, using their new familiar powers to transmit memories of them
together, every kiss, hug, m-more, repeating, over and over *You're not a monster*...
[[Uwahhh.... /Gets breakfast to distract self]]
(XD Sorry, had to switch computers. My friend has my usual laptop charger, so was stuck using the fail one, and it finally failed.)
There was a soft smile on his face as he let his head fall to the ground, eyes half closed, everything going white. " *So sorry...shouldn't*
*have gotten close...knew this wuld happen...*"
[[Aww. XD I don't have laptops, but like, everyone in my family has an LG phone, so me and my sisters swap between 'em.]]
*Y-you couldn't help it, it wasn't you*-- Why was he making excuses? The werewolf had attacked, killed tons of witches without a second
thought. But... He couldn't, wouldn't let himself think Antonio was a monster. Lately, the werewolf was the only thing keeping him sane.
(Me and my dad have the same charger but my brother broke my dads XD I'm waiting on mine to get back later today)
He whined softly, his eyes nearly shutting. Everything was starting to white out now; the only thing he could really see was Lovino's face.-
" *You're...really good at...that spell I...am so proud*..."
His eyes bubbled over with tears, soaking the werewolf's fur, loud, throaty cries the only things audible besides breathing. *I never*
*should have had to use it on you, g-god, I hate this*--
"*I think I'm... dying*." he mumbled, bluntly, looking up at the other through sooty lashes; he butted his snout very lightly against the
other's knee and smiled, gently. "*Glad I...met you...*"
Lovino shook with sobs, each one louder and louder. *No*! *NO*! *Please, please, y-you can't*.... *God, d-don't, don't leave, please*...
The wolf rested his head on Lovino's knee, that smile still on his face, blood dripping from his mouth-definitely his own. " *I...love you*-
A flood of tears was dripping down his face, trembling, any pain of his own forgotten. *I-I love you too, so much, p-please, please*! He
rebbed at his tears with his good arm, placing two outstretched palms on the wolf's back, praying with every bit of his soul this would work
as it had before on the wolf, the only time he successfully used the healing spell, and murmured the incantation.
There was silence from the wolf, who's head dropped on the other's knee, eyes closed, breathing stilling. Everything was so warm...
The witch looked down, hands glowing faintly green, and he nearly broke out in tears again from relief. *Oh god, it's working*!
[[/Assumes that it worked because that's a lot cooler than you miraculously not dying ;3]]
(XD sure~ Actually, for a minute I wanted to kill him off for good XD; )
(but I guess I can reconsider \o/ )
The wolf took in a shuddering, painful breath, lung contracting, and whimpered softly. Being pulled back from the brink, from that warm,
soft place where everything was numb and white *hurt*.
[[W-what!? Then we couldn't revisit this theme!]]
(Like I said, I was just thinking about it XD; )
He pressed his face into the wolf's fur, tears leaking silently, mixing with the blood matting Antonio's fur. *I'm sorry, I c-can't live if*
*you're not here... G-goddammit, you've turned me soft*....
[[Y-you can still die if you want... /T-t-thought when you said warm you meant the healing spell was warm]]
He probably didn't realize how literal that was; of course, neither did Antonio, at the time. The wolf whimpered in pain, softly, squinting
(fff, that;s okay XD; It was just good for the drama.)
*J-just, just rest, okay*? *I'll go find some medicine and stuff*. His dress was already torn enough, so he took it off, blushing, and put
(
;u; )
it under Antonio's head as a replacement for his knee, figuring he could grab another outfit after he got medicine.
[[LBGKNAETNKLBQT I LOVE THAT SONG--]]
(IT'S SO GOOD FOR THOSE TWO AFAFASF ;U; )
He nodded, spasming a touch as pain shot through him, and buried his head in the dress below him. *Don't...too kind to me. Should just*..
[[I NEVER EQUATED IT BUT IOFGNAEOIRHN SO MUCHHHH]]
As he stood, he shot a glare down at the werewolf, eyes red from tears. *I didn't waste the last of my magic to heal you for no reason*,
*Antonio. Will you please stop being insufferable and realize that there are people who can't live without you*?
There was silence for a moment from the wolf, who closed his eyes and replied, link faint. "*Yes sir*."
*Better*. He offered a sliver of a smile. *When the full moon is safely out of the sky, I'll let you drink from me. Should help you heal*.
Antonio took a slow, wheezy breath, mumbling, " *Not...don't want to drink from you*."
*I don't care what you want. I want you to live, so you'll do what I say. I can't trust you to not off yourself when I'm not looking*. He
frowned, the witch growing nervous. What if he wouldn't drink? What if he let himself die?
"*But I might...hurt you again*." he replied weakly, a shudder going through him. He was still losing blood, and fast.
*I don't mind. Love hurts, right*? Each twitch and shudder from Antonio made Lovino wince, and he wanted to drop down and hug the tawny
wolf, if he weren't injured so badly. *Plus, I hurt you. A lot*.
"*but I deserved it*." he replied quietly, trying to hide the whimpers escaping him. "*L...Lovi...? The...f-first aid kit*...?"
Lovino's eyes widened, heart seizing with panic. *G-god, I'm so sorry, I'll*-- Flushing from embarrassment at his state of undress, he
scooped up a cloak, lying unused on the ground from who-knows-what witch, and wrapped himself up best he could, making a mad dash for the
storage cabin for medicine.
(move onto Feli's Plurk? :3)
[[Need a link to Feli's plurk?]]