Fear of the Unknown [Open Role-play]

@ Imprinted


Aster Hazelwood

For once, Aster felt a bit of joy and smiled over at the boy. "Really? Great, let's go." She scrambled off the bed towards the door where Damien was standing, pushing past him to get back outdoors. After a moment, she froze realizing that she had no idea how to leave the mansion. "Please, lead the way." Aster asked as she moved off to the side.

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Dimitri Adams
Damien chuckled as he lead her down the hallway and down the stairs and to the front door. "Here we are." he said as he opened the door and walked out on the front porch. "Where would you like me to wait?" Damien asked her.

@ Imprinted

Orion
Orion look through the papers, and found something very strange on the page. "Well, I think I found something. It's not much, but it's a possibility." He rose, then, and walked around the table to her side before setting a specific page down in front of her, and pointing. "At first when you told me, I immediately thought Vampaneze- but those bastards reek to high hell. Someone in the pack Would've been able to sniff them out if they were nearby. You can smell them from miles away. On top of that, they're supposed to be extinct anyway. But, this is interesting. In all of this information, there is very little on demons. I mean, VERY little. It seems as if whoever composed this never got to finish writing it... It might be a lead."

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Aster Hazelwood

Moving outside of the house, she breathed in the fresh air and moved towards the side of the house out of Damien's view. "Just there is fine.. I guess?" Aster shrugged her shoulders before proceeding to remove her clothing, folding them into a neat pile. Her inner-wolf was just begging to be released for a run, and she wasn't about to suppress that. Getting down on all fours, she felt herself starting to morph into her true form. Of course, it was pretty painful, considering how her bones popped and cracked. Within five minutes, she had shifted into her werewolf form and shook out her sandy brown fur. Aster inhaled to smell the lycans that were a few miles outside of their perimeter; she would have to be cautious of them during her run.