Vampires and Werewolves

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Two species that have been at each others throats before time began, can two unlikely heroes stop the oncoming war between them?

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A door slam could be heard throughout the house, and from what Ian could tell, it was in the direction of Isabelle's room. He didn't much pay attention to the outside noises after that. He was so used to the clan members arguing or yelling, besides, he was a bit distracted this evening. 

"I think you know." He snickered at her response of grabbing his wrists, already knowing where she was headed. She barely brushed his skin against her and he raised an eyebrow again. He rolled his eyes, holding back a scoff. He shook his head, ripping her hold from her easily. He snarled a bit as he brought her face to his and their lips pressed hard together.

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Hayley laughed and covered her opened mouth with her hand again. When she was done, she pulled it away and nodded, grinning. "That's perfect." She pulled away for a minute, letting her arms completely fall to her sides now. She snatched the bottle from where she had placed it and let the burning liquid trail down her throat for twenty long seconds. Afterwards she coughed, feeling the stinging remain in her throat. She struggled a bit to talk, but managed to. "God, that's awesome." She loved to drown herself in booze on occasion. The pain was actually a relief sometimes. Like now. She sighed in content and let herself push off from the wall with her feet, completely resoaking her red hair again. She dunked under the water then brought her head up, letting the water drip off from her fiery strands. She brushed her fingers through her hair, pulling her bangs out of the way and letting them fall messily. She waded back over to Jackson again and found herself in the same position since before, her hand locking her wrist in place behind his neck, looking into his powerful green eyes. She could feel the alchohol already, a small buzz stirring at the back of her head. She welcomed the numbness and let it spread until her head got a bit heavy, but she wasn't about to act like, what she called, 'a sloppy Joe'. "So whadya' say that we take a little trip into town? Just you and I."

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Jenson thought for a moment. What was the best way to capture a ravage beast? What if there was more then one? Vampires were fast, and they had powers of their own. She shuddered at the mere thought of anyone in harm from them. Her nails dug into the dirt as she tensed up from the mental images playing in her head. She swallowed slowly and let her eyes graze over their surroundings intirely, being quite observant. What if the vampires didn't fall into the trap? Or got away somehow? She hated that she was so paranoid, but she tries to be as realistic as possible when thinking of them. Mentally she whimpered, a bit unsure of what to do. She somewhat helplessly looked to Felix, a look of uncomfort standing out on her canine face. What do you think would be best?