The Divine Wolf ☾
I'm not a vampire but this is the only site with talks between ANY creature of the night. I believe I'm a werewolf. Though unsure I have always been one to listen to the little voice that says 'DON'T THINK, DO IT!' It tells me other things...none to be mentioned... you could simply call them instincts but where would the fun in that be? You could call me kind of insane. I never calm down... I always think that others around me avoid me on purpose. It's like they know I'm different. The few friends I have are like me (not all werewolves or creatures of the night, but they like a lot of the same things). I'm kind of a loner though I do enjoy company at times. Always knowing the location of the moon, I had my suspicions. I hope to find out more about myself. I'm not that violent, I think logically, I act out though. People think I know nothing because I act like a freak, they're entitled to their opinions. I am quite intelligent, sadly it takes a lot to motivate me to act that way. I take things extremely seriously, As of late I've been a bit more hyperactive, taking things of lesser value and turning them into something to laugh about. I've been helping a few friends out with things they needed. Despite my own past. I force a smile for the sake of others, there's no need to weigh down another with your past. I keep things as friendly as possible, though there are people I have a natural hatred, a gut feeling of it, towards certain people. I am protective of the small amount of friends I do have. I despise others who insult my friends, I've been a bit more social but still seclude myself a lot. Keeping from anyone who wishes to speak or enter my new home. Nobody has been allowed in since after the first week, I dunno, my stuff, my space, leave it be. I am a open book, those who wish for my knowledge, simply ask. I am overall kind hearted. However, if you wish me to help you in a situation it may not be what you want to hear, but it is what you need to hear and the overall best solution I see for you.
"Please, don't..." A voice echoed from the shadows, the view blurred by the darkness, warm liquid flowing down my face. Unaware of the scenery around me. The voice continues, pleading, sad, crying. Another drip of liquid falling upon my face. Although, elongated, the liquid taking time to travel down what would be a normally short nose. Eyes closed, ears alert to the voice continuously fading from noticeable sound spectrum... Fading, that's what it is... Death, but it doesn't quite feel the same. Each time the liquid falling upon my elongated features, it seemed to rejuvenate me, revitalize me. The voice returning, becoming more distinguishable from the sounds of my own heartbeat. The wondrous flow, disturbed by sobs and gasps of sorrow. The voice, just flowing, like a small stream sending between rocks and crevices. The small bits of beauty visible between the rugged terrain, this was the voice. Opening my blue eyes, finding a wolf, a white wolf hanging above my being. Crying, the tears dropping on what I now notice as a snout, coming from me, what had happened? Had I forgotten... No, it's simply blocked, it exists, but I can't recall. Just a name flowing into my mind as I look upon the wondrous white wolf above me. "L...Laela..." And it faded again, the memory lost again. As I sit upon my bed once more in the time with the sun in the middle of the sky. Letting another sigh, "A dream... The same one...."
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