City of Vampires

Sable, eyes shining like the moon above, crept silently around the edge of the forest. She smelled it... blood. Blood from a human, dead, and a live one. She even smelled another werewolf in the streets, and one of those cursed vampires. Sable gave a low growl at the scent, and lifted her lip to expose two large fangs.

Her form blended in with the darkness, and she was silent as shadow as she came upon the scene. That bastard vampire! Thinking he could attack defenseless humans like that. Sable wouldn't stand for it. She may have hunted humans before, but they were a threat to society, a threat to everything around. And she had been paid well to kill them, too.

However, the black wolf walked over to the dead body, sniffing it. Definitely a vampire's work. Sable kept sniffing the ground, making her way to the scene. She arrived just in time to see the vampire throw Raelin into the bushes.

She snarled, fur bristling. Sable's back was arched, all of her teeth bared at the vampire before her. Her fangs would rend his pitiless flesh. She leapt forward, not biting, but with her head lowered and her back exposed to him, ramming him into a tree.

She growled with satisfaction... and laughed. This vampire was weak! Who would've thought that this would be such an easy fight?

"Fight me, scum! I can kill you as easily as you could killed that human back there! I won't let you use the civilians of this city as playthings!" Sable stood proudly before Raelin, Beckett, and the vampire, her silver eyes flashing.

Beckett watched fearully as the 2 fought it out, teeth against teeth, claws against claws. Lunge after lunge, until something Beckett was hoping wouldn't happen did. The vampire found an open spot in the wolfs neck, squeazing until she lost conciousness, and effortlessly threw her to the side. He was coming this way, and Beckett balked away, running out of room as he came closer. But then, out of the shadows, another wolf, this one just as big, but this one was black as night itself.

She ran forward, ramming the vampire into a tree and laughing. So this one could talk too.

"Fight me, scum! I can kill you as easily as you could killed that human back there! I won't let you use the civilians of this city as playthings!" She growled proudly, standing over the unconcious wolf and Beck.

Th vampire growled, lifting himself from the ground and with his inhuman speed, ran up to the black wolf, forcefully punching it in the muzzle, before jumping over the wolf on top of Beckett, who was now fearful for his life to the utmost.

(BITEBITE TIMMME XD)

Raelin blinked, her vision still swimming but coming back to her, her breath still wheezing but she was alive. Blinking she heard something land near her, and a gasp or cry. Her swimming vision brought to her a scene that stabbed fear into her chest. The vampire was on top of Beckett, his fangs dangerously close to the human’s neck. She tried to move close enough that she could get the vampire, but her muscles still weren’t obeying her properly. If the vampire bites Beckett… he could become one of them. They would be enemies, would he hate her then? They could no longer be friends probably and Beckett would be forced down that road of vampirism.

She had to do something… something! She let out a strangled whimper as the vampire moved to bite the human’s neck. She lunged a few feet closer, not close enough to hurt the vampire but close enough to do.. Something. Her teeth flashed and she sank them into flesh. Blood splattered her muzzle and she nearly howled out what she had done painfully.

It had the needed effect, the vampire froze and his red eyes drifted to her. Her muzzle was wrapped around Beckett’s calf. The only thing she had been able to reach. Now Beckett wouldn't be turned into a vampire and the vampire would not suck his blood. She had done the unthinkable.

With a snarl of rage the vampire whirled and kicked Raelin in the face, ripping her teeth from Beckett’s calf and sending her tumbling a few feet with her snarling.

The vampire was getting dangerously close to his neck, and Beckett looked back at the female sliver gold wolf who was starting to stir. He tried to push the vampire away, but all attempts were failed ones. The silvery wolf sprang forward and Beckett cried out in pain as she sank her teeth into his calf. The vampire snarled agnrily and kicked the wolf away, causing her to snarl in anger. The vampire got off of Beckett, so whatever the wolf did, it stopped him from killing Beck, but a pain was shooting up his leg and spreading throughout his body. The werewolf venom was taking it's course, but he didn't know that.

"Stupid wolf!" the vampire spat as he lunged for the silvery female, ready to rip out her throat for taking away his meal, forgetting about the black wolf behind him.

((I dont remember if I possted this in the were or vamp description, but a werewolf bite can kill a vampire. They can't handle the were venom. Or you can be creative and rip out his throat and watch him squirm till he dies...>> >D))

Sable jumped back and yelped. Damn vampire! Her nose seemed crumple from the force of his punch. She backed away, snarling, blood running into her mouth. Her fur bristled even more, standing up on her neck in particular.

She could only watch as Raelin lunged forward, sinking her teeth into Beckett.... Sable accepted it. It was the only way to keep the kid from becoming a vampire. The black wolf closed her eyes, lifted her head... and howled. Hauntingly beautiful and eerie at the same time.

Sable lunged forward, mouth wide open. That vamppire was low enough to attack the injured and defenseless wolf and human. He would pay for his crimes!

"Fight me, coward! I'll kill you myself!!" Those were the last words Sable said before sinking her fangs into the vampire's throat, blood rushing out and spraying her face. Black blood. The corrupted blood of a vampire. The fiend screamed in agony. Sable was satisfied as she ripped a lump of flesh out and threw it to the ground.

The vampire collapsed to the ground, gurgling now that he had no throat. He started dissolving into ash, from foot on up, his last screams uttered as his face turned to ash and scattered to the wind.

Raelin snarled at the Vampire was approaching her, she struggled to her feet, teeth bared. Luckily it seemed her fast healing ability was starting to kick in and she could breath more normally, though she was still a little dizzy. Not a good state to fight a vampire in… but it appeared she wouldn’t have too. The stupid vampire had forgotten about Sable, to his doom. She watched at Sable attacked him, biting into his neck and ripping his throat out. The vampire was dead…

With the death of the vampire she lifted her own muzzle and howled, her normally sweet voice a little roughened but still beautiful and chilling. Turning away she walked slowly over to Beckett, her eyes drifting over him.

“B…beckett..” she tried carefully, not wanting to frighten him more.

Beck had already started hyperventilating as the vampires throat was ripped out and it turned to ash from the bite of the large black wolf, whos muzzle was now stained with both vampire and it's oun blood. He quickley came to his senses, though still had trouble breathing through the pain. He grabber his calf that still hurt, though now the pain seemed to pulsate through his entire body. It felt like something alien was slithering underneither his flesh, through his veins around his whole body as the venom began to take effect, as it was in fact a full moon on this night(How convienient XD).

“B…beckett..” Said the silvery wolf, but Beck wasn't listening.

He stood up shakily, only to be forced back down by some unknown internal force. He felt the strange sensations and tingling as his own face grew longer and fur sprouted from his face, thick and black, with silver highlights. A tail grew, feeling very strange and very very alien. Then, the full transformaiton consumed him. His arms became furry and thicker and large paws developed where his hands once were. His body grew, lungs expanding, heart pulsating faster, and silver black fur formed all over his body. His eyes, now a deep golden rather than their normal green, could see through the night perfectly, as if it was day time, and his nose smelled eveything in a jumble. The pine of the trees, the blood the werewolves, the vampires and his own that stained the ground. He looked around frantically, wondering what had happend. What was he?

Sable watched the vampire die with a happy looking shine in her eye. Piece of trash was dead now. She lifted her head up and howled in triumph with Raelin. She knew the other after all, and didn't want to see her die, of all wolves. The wolf looked up and saw the moon, bright and full. Oh yes, the new wolf was going to transform.

Just as this thought passed Sable's mind, she heard the kid fall to the ground. She whipped around, watching the transformation intently. It reminded her of her first year as a werewolf. The transformations were painful, and frightening, and it was so uncontrollable. But now, being an older werewolf, she could turn into a wolf with no pain, and control when she did. Even though she hated being a wolf at first, she was starting to get used to it, even welcome it. Sable had found out that not all wolves were bloodthirsty killers of the night.

She walked over, slowly, to the now transformed Beckett, eyes now completely dull. He was a wolf now, whether he like it or not, and he was going to have to accept it. She didn't know whether he even knew or not, judging from his confused look.

"You're a werewolf now, kid. Sorry to say so, but it was the only way Raelin here could prevent you from becoming one of those cursed vampires." Sable said, kicking some of the ash out of her way.

"Do you think you can survive as a werewolf? Many will be out to kill you, now."

"You're a werewolf now, kid. Sorry to say so, but it was the only way Raelin here could prevent you from becoming one of those cursed vampires." The black female replied to his thoughts. His eyes darted around, still intaking the now brighter surroundings.

"...Raelin?" He said questioningly. He knew her, and had met many times before. So she was a werewolf. He looked over to her then back the black wolf who spoke again.

"Do you think you can survive as a werewolf? Many will be out to kill you, now." She asked. Beckett pretty much exploded.

"Survive? Why the HELL are you asking me THAT? I've just witnessed a VAMPIRE attack on ME. and and, now I'm a freaking WOLF? What the hell is with this place?!?!" He asked, backing into a tree, ears pinned back, tail wrapped around his leg. His breathing increased and a growl escaped his throat. He didn't know about anything. A wolf? A WEREwolf at that. So much to intake, it was making him crazy.

(Beck needs to relaaaax lol)

Raelin lowered her head slightly when she saw Beckett beginning to transform, her ears dropped slightly as she watched him painfully. It was not something she had wished to inflict upon him, but… it was better than him being turned into a vampire right? She turned her head to watch Sable approach Beckett and speak to him, even giving him her name. So now he would know it was her, the girl who did this to him. She gave a soft whine as Beckett backed up against a tree and snarled at the. He seemed to be having trouble taking this all in.

Moving forward she moved past Sable and to Beckett carefully, “Beckett… I’m so sorry but I.. I didn’t want to see you turned into a vampire too and become my enemy..” her voice trailed off wistfully. She had very few friends if any, she didn’t want to loose one now. Even if he could be quite the rude teenager at times.

“I know its a lot to take in but please listen.. I’ll help you get through this if you want… tell you what I know.. any of that..” she offered hopefully. It was the least she could do. There was a lot to being a werewolf, things one needed to understand. Most of it she had learned the hard way, no one had been there to teach them.

“Beckett… I’m so sorry but I.. I didn’t want to see you turned into a vampire too and become my enemy..” Said Raelin sadly, as she came closer to him. Beckett calmed down a bit, muscles tensing down, ears perking a little. “I know its a lot to take in but please listen.. I’ll help you get through this if you want… tell you what I know.. any of that..”

"I guess I kinda would need help...and now I know this city lives up to it's name, or was that one-"He gestured to the ash, "the only one?"

Sable's expression didn't change one bit. Still the cold wolf eyes and wolf face. She listened to Raelin speak. Yes. He would need all the help he could get, being a new werewolf and all. Like being a pup surviving on his own. The difference was that he was a fully grown werewolf without a clue how to live.

Sable sighed. "I'm Sable. I lead a hunting group. I've known Raelin for a short amount of time. That vampire's not the only one." She looked back at the ashes, then whipped her head back around to look at Beckett. "This place is approximately 60 percent vampire, and the rest is werewolf and human. There are actually less humans in this dirthole than either vampire or werewolf. So, consider yourself lucky that you can defend yourself, or unlucky now that you've got some enemies."

She walked closer to the new wolf and took a closer look, sniffing for a minute. This was that kid making jokes about her in a cafe. He didn't know her, though, so she thought she was pretty good. Sable wasn't going to tell just yet.

The gold and silver wolfess nodded slightly, still saddened by the turn of events… but at the same time happy. Happy he was one of them and not something else… though she wished she didn’t have to do such a thing to him.

“Yes this place is dangerous.. but so is a lot of the world… I’m afraid you’ll have enemies now for just being what you are..” she stated quietly, “I’m glad you took my offer of help..”

Raelin glanced to the side and listened to sable before looking back to beckett, “yes theres a lot more vampires where that one came from…” she replied quietly.

"I'm Sable. I lead a hunting group. I've known Raelin for a short amount of time. That vampire's not the only one." Sable replied, looking back at the ash. "This place is approximately 60 percent vampire, and the rest is werewolf and human. There are actually less humans in this dirthole than either vampire or werewolf. So, consider yourself lucky that you can defend yourself, or unlucky now that you've got some enemies."

Like that would make him feel much better. This Sable person must be too kind, he guessed. He watched as she came forward a little, sniffing him, obviously noticing something he didn't.

“Yes this place is dangerous.. but so is a lot of the world… I’m afraid you’ll have enemies now for just being what you are..” Said Realin quietly. She really felt bad for what she'd done, and Beckett felt a little sad himself. He came over to her, nudging her a little, trying to make her feel better. “I’m glad you took my offer of help..”

"What else would I do? Wander around hoelessly until another leech-"He growled at the word, "-kills me? I'll stick around you until I get used to...this. Though I'm sure I never will."

He looked toward the sky, towards the moon, watching it as if to open his eyes and find himself dreaming, but he knew he was not. He put his head down, and started to howl, lifting his head as the pitch got higher before quikckly dropping into silence again.