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Connor Chulainn

I'm the guy with the gun.

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a character in “Cherry Blossom War”, as played by NobodiesHiiro

Description

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Overall Condition
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Current Status
Living


Power
On the lower end of the spectrum for his species, but still far above the average or even upper limit of a human. This, of course, allows him to do things that could be considered super human.

Speed
Higher than the average for his species, allowing him to cover more ground than others might think possible.

Awareness
Far above average for his species, sight, smell, hearing all at the top end of what his species is capable of. He is rarely caught off guard.

Combat
As a human he prefers to stay at a distance with a large bore rifle taking down his targets at such a distance that they cannot even sense him, up close he uses a revolver or a pair of Kerambit, if forced to fight hand to hand and unable to transform he viciously assaults the vitals with his blades. In his wolf form he likes to use his speed to move in and hamstring his opponent, slowly disabling their limbs, making them helpless only able to lay on the ground and bleed and he can kill them at his leisure.

Intellect
Average, favoring the basics of everything, and not really specializing in anything save for history, mathematics and strategy. It's safer to say he is sharp, clever, but not really " Book Smart".

Technique
Trained in multiple human martial arts, and professionally trained with sidearms and as a sharpshooter, gaining years of real world experience hunting vampires and rogue members of the pack he can be considered quite skilled.

Endurance
Brutally tough, able to treat his body as little more than a meat suit housing his spirit, he won't stop fighting until his heart stops.




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Personal Information
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Connor Chulainn

Age:29

Gender:Male

Race/Main/Sub:Human, Werewolf

Titles:Alpha

Sexual Orientation:Straight

Marital Status:Single

Blood Type:O+

Date of Birth:6/21/19**

Zodiac Sign:Gemini

Height:6'3['/b]

[b]Weight:220lbs


Eye Color:Amber

Occupation (Main):Private Investigator

Occupation (Sub):Vampire Hunter

Education:High school/GED, reading history and strategy books as a hobby.

Language(s):English,

Family/Relatives:None

Friends/Comrades: Unknown

Enemies:All Vampires

Organizations/Tribes/Clans:Previously of the pack until the split, currently running with a few others, trying to keep them all alive.

Former Affiliations:The pack.

Personality:
Solitary, loyal, serious, brutal, pragmatic, Connor is a serious and solitary man, prone to harsh words and even harsher actions, loyal to those he sees as his responsibility and willing to go to almost any length to see them safe and prosperous, able to see the most practical path to an objective he is often viewed as cold by some due to his willingness to sacrifice the few to save the many. Above all though, he wishes for peace and safety for his people. Though, it is obvious that something eats at him, a hatred he can't move pass, and it can drive him to brutality that is truly frightening, animal ferocity guided by human brutality.


Likes/Hobbies:Reading, exercising, cooking, eating the things he cooks, the sun, running with his pack,

Dislikes:Loud things, bad smells, sour creme, ignorance(especially willful ignorance), Vampires,

Fear:Dying in vain, unknown and un-mourned.

Morals:Most of the same morals of an average person, minus some specific ones.




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|Equipment/General appearance|
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He has more scars than he cares to count or remember the cause of. Everything from paper cuts, to shrapnel wounds. He's got them. He has the names of every pack member lost on a hunt tattooed on his right bicep.
Connor generally wears a well worn WW2 surplus German long coat , he got surplus, over a red flannel shirt a pair of olive drab surplus pants with a brown leather belt and heavy leather boots that have seen better days. All of his clothing is well cared for and patched. As he doesn't believe in wasting anything. He has many scars littering his body.

John carries himself through all situation with a level of calm control, that tends to set peoples teeth on edge. His presence is at once, laid back, and threatening. He moves like a predator on the hunt without even realizing. The years of hunting and warring with vampires having conditioned his body language to never show weakness, only threat, even when near death.

-Mateba Revolver(.45cal) Six round cylinder, (shoulder holster, concealed in coat.) 2XSpeed loaders
-Thomson Contender(.50cal) Single shot pistol ( right handed cross draw at small of back.)
-pair of Kerambit knives, (one at each hip.)

Silver pocket watch, that he always keeps on his person, in his left shirt pocket.
Zippo lighter, small general purpose first aid kit, wallet, keys, loose change

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History
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Born to a werewolf father and a human mother Connor was inducted into the pack of his father at a young age, growing up beside other legacies he quickly set himself apart from the rest, asserting dominance in his small group at an age where others were just learning to do basic mathematics, his father was so proud, a Beta himself and leader of a small group of hunters, he and the others in their small pack saw Connor as a shoe in for Beta when his father took the mantle of Alpha, that all changed when his father's hunting party was ambushed by vampires while searching for a missing scout, things only went downhill from there, fleeing with his mother in the family truck, the bed full of weaponry and little else they ran, for years they ran, Connor took to human weaponry and fighting like a wolf to hunting and threw himself into that training, intent on being at a level of military proficiency by the time he came into his heritage, and ability to turn, his pack torn apart around him and with nowhere to turn to, Connor spent the time after his first packs fall as a runaway, with only his mother as company, fleeing from human authorities and Vampire alike, he learned to kill the blood sucking monsters from a young age, taking his first set of fangs at fourteen, it would be a pair of weeks after this that his mother was killed in their motel room while he was out working, after that he was alone, spending a long period of time away from humans, hunting, training, working, he was like a machine and then he came to Cherry Blossom, and met the pack there, it was rough going at first as an outsider but quickly established himself as a strong member, becoming the Beta and when the pack split and Alpha in his own right, taking his half of the pack and hunting down vampires wherever they might find them, whether as wolves or with human weaponry.

So begins...

Connor Chulainn's Story

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Julia Sinclair, also known as Jewls in her work place. being the towns most famous stripper wasn't something most girls, if any, would consider and accomplishment but Julia did. She didn't care what people thought of her profession or what people said about her attitude about her profession. she loved what she did, arousing men the way their wives or girlfriends couldn't it was amusing to her how human men were when it came to things like that. While dancing she caught sight of a very pretty girl who she planned on making her dinner.

after her shift was over she stayed behind watching the girl. She ordered a few drinks as she watched the girl interact with other at the bar. Juli had to admit she would be attracted to the poor girl if she hadn't already planned on feeding from her. Sad really she thought as she finished her second drink. Waiting for this girl to leave the club was kind of boring. She had to sit there watching the girl talk to other people and also watch her colleagues dance on stage, they weren't terrible but they were bad. they were trying to hard to be sexy while Julia didn't have to. She had enough confidence to know she was the hottest thing in the room no matter what people said.

Finally the girl was heading out the bar, hopefully heading home. Juli finished her last drink and followed her from a distance. She followed her down the street, stalking her like she had been taught all those years ago. Just as she was ready to make her move on the girl she sensed something that she was sure was going to ruin her night, werewolves.





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Lillian had gathered a few wolves to help her scout the town for vampires. It wasn't hard to sense a vampire in a town full of humans however tonight they weren't having much luck. She had split the four of them into two teams, one was sent to the west side of town while she and Serena scouted out the east. The streets were deserted, it being a Friday night most people went to bars or college parties which was perfect targets for vampires. No one ever paid attention at parties, just a bunch of drunks dancing and drinking while some poor kid was getting feed on by a blood-sucker.

Lillian grunted seeing a drunk couple wobbling down the street past them. She never understood humans habits of drinking, they just woke up with a blistering headache the next morning or drank until they puked. Lilly didn't like feeling sick for any reason so to voluntarily drink so much that you feel sick sounded ridiculous to her. "Anything yet?" She asked Serena checking if she'd sensed anything yet. She probably hadn't but it was better to ask than assume.

Being the Alpha wasn't an easy job for anyone but especially Lillian. Even after earning the title she found herself continuously having to prove herself to everyone. Weather it be other Alphas or her pack members, it was much more annoying when her own pack members did it to her. She was always forced to injure them in someway to get it through their heads that she meant business and wouldn't take their crap.

Taking a deep breath, getting ready to call this scouting off she got wind of what they had been looking for. "You smell that?" She whispered to Serena, nudging her in the arm. She scanned the streets searching for where the sent was coming from.





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It was late but Vivian was the type who like to practice her magic after most had went to bed for the night, plus it was safer that way. She was still learning about her abilities there were still things she didn't know how to do or make. Just recently she discovered she was able to extract vampire venom from a werewolf, but it wasn't like she would be able to practice that any time soon. She also found out that there was an herb that would help her keep her energy up while healing with her chants. Normally she had to ask Sienna,though she was usually reluctant, to help her when she practiced her chants since chanting took more of her energy but with this herb she would have to. The downside to this find was that the herb was rare and not even found in Cherry Blossom anywhere.

Vivian sighed as she looked through her book of herbs. There was still so much she didn't know and she hated it. She thought that by now she would know at least most of what healers should know but she didn't even know half. It frustrated her that she felt like she was far behind, she partly blamed her father. He should have embraced who she was and allowed her to at least read her mothers books. Instead he burned them and forbid her from even mentioning magic to him.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Vivian Greenwood Character Portrait: Connor Chulainn Character Portrait: Atlas Anderson Character Portrait: Julia Sinclair Character Portrait: Levi Winters Character Portrait: Meredith Lagrange Character Portrait: Serena Roberge Character Portrait: Olivar Furen
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He stood leaning against a burnt out street lamp, one hand resting in the pocket of his coat, he is seemingly relaxed as he watches a steady stream of people come and go from the bar, looking to any who see him as nothing more than a man stepping out for a smoke and indecisive of whether to light the coffin nail or not, swinging his watch out of his pocket by the chain it snaps into his palm, springing open at his touch seeing the time he breathes explosively from his nose as if the time piece had personally offended him. He hated waiting, even if he was excellent at it, he hated it, his eyes track over every person leaving the bar, lingering for a moment on a particularly attractive girl leaving, and then an instant later his nostrils flare as a familiar scent drifts his way, and his distinct amber colored eyes track over the form of a woman exiting the establishment, stalking the one he'd noticed moments before, blond, good looking, moves like sex and death had a baby, blood sucking skank barbie.

An instant after seeing her the watch is stowed away in a pocket and his hand is toggling a switch at his throat, static sparks in his ear from the mic.

"Beta actual, this is Alpha actual, move into position and hold, I think I have one."

Connor had ordered a small contingent of wolves to hunt with him, they were to circle seeking out the blood suckers and wait for his command, some would be in human form, mingling with the humans, others as wolves, running the circuit of the town, they he would have to call through a set of whistles, or in his own wolf form by howling since they wouldn't be able to make use of the mic in their wolf forms, but the system was as good as he could make it at present.

Moving his hand away from the mic switch he growls softly, the sound rumbling up form deep in his chest. His voice deeper than normal, and coming out half growled in irritation, as he glances up at the moon.

"I hate hunting at night," better to burn the damned leeches out of the holes during the daytime, all the better to make them feel as hopeless as those they prey upon.

Moving non chalantly away from the lamp post he flicks the still fresh cigarette into the street, seemingly heading home he crosses the street staying well back, eyes trained on the women in front of him, undead leech or not, she was something to look at. It was almost too bad he was going to have to tear hear heart out and set her body aflame. Almost.

Now if he could get through a hunt without being interrupted he'd be happy, well, smiling wryly, happy enough at least.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Connor Chulainn Character Portrait: Julia Sinclair Character Portrait: Meredith Lagrange Character Portrait: Serena Roberge
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As Meredith paced in her shop she let out a sharp sigh. She had smelt the vampires just as much as everyone else but with the pack split in half Meredith had strongly advised Connor not to go hunting tonight. Of course, Connor didn’t listen,"I'll take that under consideration" he'd said as he patted her head. Meredith let out a growl in irritation at the memory. He had gathered the pack, including her older brother David, and left. Sick of pacing Meredith let out another low growl and flipped the sign on her shop door from closed to open. Though her shop wasn’t on the main street it also wasn’t on the very edge of town, rather being about half-way down a side road coming off of Main Street, making it not uncommon for her to get customers at night. With the shop open Meredith went about sorting and organizing the jars and bags that contained herbs and remedies, the familiar action calming her nerves.

Once she had done an initial sweep of the store Meredith grabbed a box of matches she kept behind the counter and exited the building, walking down the path to light the two oil-burning lamp posts that stood on either side of the pathway where it connected to the eight car parking lot. Striking a match Meredith stood on her tiptoes, stretching her arms up to light the first lamp post and then did the same to the second. Putting the two matches into a small compartment at the bottom of one of the lamps Meredith turned and headed back up the path towards the shop to light the two lamps on either side of the door.

Halfway to the shop Meredith stopped to admire the building before her. It had a strange air about it, or at least that was what she had always thought. With the cobblestone path, the ancient oak door, the oil-burning lamps and ivy climbing up the front it gave the modern building a fairytale-like feel. The shop had been there for generations, only recently having been renovated a few decades ago when her grandmother inherited it. The oak door and the lamps were the only parts of the building kept from the original, now framed by brick that was disrupted on either side by large windows, showing the contents of the shop to the outside world. Of course, with how long the pack was said to have lived here and protected the town her families Apothecary had probably been part of a quaint village before it was part of the current city.
At the thought of protecting the city Meredith shook her head and realized she had been standing outside for at least ten minutes staring at her own store front at night like an idiot. Rolling her eyes at herself a small smile graced her lips as she went to finish lighting the lamps.




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As Serena walked down Main Street a step behind Lily she sighed and looked up from the envelope in her hand. "Anything yet?" The alphess asked, a question Serena didn't acknowledge with an answer.They'd been out for at least two hours and though the smell of vampires was strongly present in town they had been unable to actually corner one. Just as Serena was about to suggest they move on to a different part of town two scents hit her nose. The first was the overwhelming scent of death and old blood, shortly followed by the smell of Connor. "Beta actual, this is Alpha actual, move into position and hold, I think I have one."

While Serena fully supported Lillian's rank she heard Connor from where they were across the street, the vampire he had seen walking the opposite direction of them down the sidewalk. Though Serena didn't doubt she could take Connor and even his beta she knew that the rest of her and Lillian's patrol was scattered around town where as Connors seemed to be nearby. If something were to happen to Lily she'd never forgive herself. "You smell that?" Baring her teeth when she locked her eyes onto Connor's form she growled. "Yes I smell it but I'd prefer not to lose fur tonight fighting over a bloodsucker." With that she looked pointedly back at Connor to give her reason, hoping that Lillian would let the matter go. The split had been to recent and any fighting between the two packs now would destroy any hope of them reuniting.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Vivian Greenwood Character Portrait: Elisabeth Hill Character Portrait: Aiden Tovar Character Portrait: Connor Chulainn Character Portrait: Johanna Walker Character Portrait: Gerald Andrews Character Portrait: Julia Sinclair Character Portrait: Serena Roberge
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Lillian followed Serena's gaze only to see the last thing she wanted to see, Conner. A growl formed in her throat but she controlled herself, the recent split in the packs was bad enough to allow hatred between the packs but Connor didn't exactly respect her as an Alpha even more than other Alphas across the world. She found him arrogant and annoying, from her brief and minimum run-ins with him.

She didn't know much about Connor but she knew he doesn't hunt for vampires the same way she does. She knew they would be outnumbered if a fight broke out over the bloodsucker. If anything happened to her Beta it would be on her head, but she was constantly battling the feeling of having to prove herself and she found it impossible to just let him win while she moved on in defeat. Call the others. Have them come quick. I'll confront him while you guys deal with that thing." She said turning to Serena hoping she wouldn't give her a hard time. Lillian may be an Alpha but in times like these Serena was more level headed.





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Vivian was in the middle of practicing a chant when her phone buzzed causing her to loose her concintration. "Damn, almost had it. She said with a sigh and picked up her phone. "I could have sworn I put you on silent. She muttered at her phone. She saw that she had a text message from Gerald and smiled, he was one of the few people in town who was more than nice to her.

You know I am, it isn't that late.

She texted back and closed her book and put it back in it's place on the bookshelf. She cleaned up her herbs and put them in their designated glass jars and placed them back on their own shelf. With that she turned off the light and left the room being sure the door was locked behind her. She took extra percussion's to keep her things hidden since she realized she was a witch. She made her way to the kitchen and decided to make some tea, it usually helped her get to sleep.





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Shit! She thought as soon as the smell of dog hit her nose. She wouldn't dare look around to try and find them, it would make her an instant target. For now, hopefully, they weren't sure if it was her that was the vampire of the poor girl she was following. There goes my meal She rolled her eyes and continued walking. She pulled out her phone and texted Elizabeth, the new addition to their coven who took the scouter position Werewolves are out, hurry home. Let Aiden know.

She didn't particularly like the girl but she was a fellow vampire and coven member so she felt she was obligated to let her know the situation. Plus if she got home with bruises and scrapes she wouldn't have to explain to Aiden what happened not that she had to.

Still watching the girl she noticed she seemed to have texted someone, which as a vampire she didn't care much about, but this meant that this girl had friends and those friends would miss her if she was suddenly gone. Time to go. She thought suddenly changing her direction now going back towards the way she'd just came from. She had to loose the werewolves somehow, but it wasn't exactly an easy thing when you were the only vampire on the streets.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Connor Chulainn Character Portrait: Julia Sinclair Character Portrait: Serena Roberge
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Focused completely on the target before him Connor could tell the moment she got spooked and decided to play runner, a thrill of cold satisfaction trickling down his spine, a feral grin pulls at his lips as he crosses the street, his stride all quiet confidence and coiled threat. His speed and approach calculated to cut the bloodsucker off, give her nowhere to go.

Everything was going so well, and then he caught scents he'd hoped to avoid. Lilian and her Beta. Not Stopping, not even acknowledging their scents physically, Connor sighs, bringing his hand to his neck as he goes, so he can talk to the pack.

"Change of plan," He growls, as he takes in all of the new variables. "The little flower and her bunch are here, we take the leech down now." not waiting for a response Connor brings two fingers to his mouth, breathing deep he lets loose a piercing whistle in a specific whooping pattern, any of his wolves would know this meant to converge on the target.

Not even looking to where Lilian is, Connor breaks out into a run towards the vampire, the stink of the leech thick in his nose. The cloying flavor of blood almost overpowering. He moves with a silent fury, simultaneously drawing his blades and readying them to strike. This was his prey, and he would rip out its throat. Teeth bared in a wordless snarl, amber eyes near glowing in the darkness, he made no secret of what he was or what he intended.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: November Mortlake Character Portrait: Elisabeth Hill Character Portrait: Connor Chulainn Character Portrait: Gerald Andrews Character Portrait: Julia Sinclair Character Portrait: Arthur Madden Character Portrait: Levi Winters
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Interacting With: Nova Mortlake and Julia
Sinclair
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Mentioned: Arthur Madden and Connor
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Nova appeared and asked Elisabeth if she needed any help. "Not in particular, I wasn't sure if you were still here." Nova moved to clean the tables that Elisabeth hadn't, complaining about how cold it was in the coffee shop. Personally, Elisabeth had very little sense of when something was cold. She suspected this was part of her vampirism, but she also recalled times where her family was astounded at what she would wear. They had taken a trip to Washington and while the rest of her family was bundled up, all she needed was a light sweater. Perhaps she was born warmblooded, only to be turned into something that drank blood.

Both girls continued to clean. While Nova wiped down the rest of the tables and then cleaned out the coffee machines, Elisabeth made sure the plates, glasses, and ingredients were stowed away nicely. She considered using her telekinetic abilities to speed up the process, but what did it matter? Leaving the shop a few minutes early wasn't a big deal, especially since she didn't need to feed for a couple of days.

As the two finished up, Nova turned to Elisabeth to ask if she was doing anything that night. Before Elisabeth could answer, her phone vibrated. Hoping she didn't seem rude, she quickly pulled it out of her pocket and glanced at the message. It was from Julia, informing her to get home quickly. Elisabeth resisted the urge to let out a small groan. She typed a quick response, K, then put her phone away and looked back at her friend. "I wasn't planning on it. I'm pretty tired." She yawned to prove her point. Vampires didn't need sleep, but Elisabeth had perfected the art of yawning. All humans yawned, so she should do the same to fit in. "I was just going to walk home and call it a night."

Elisabeth lived outside of the town, in an old house in the woods. It wasn't in the best shape, but it worked for her. It was far enough away from town that wolves would not be an immediate threat. It was also in a dense set of trees. She could have chosen to live with one of the other coven members, but she felt better being in her own space. Though she was close to Arthur, she wasn't sure she could handle living with him. She was certain that she would have more broken furniture than she did now if he resided with her.

To get to her house though, she would either have to trek through the woods or cut through town. Something told her that she shouldn't risk going through Cherry Blossom tonight, but at the same time she felt she might have to. What if Nova was attacked by someone? And what if Julia was hurt by one of the wolves? Though the two didn't always get along, Elisabeth knew it was her responsibility to look out for another coven member. She would feel guilty if Julia was hurt when she could have tried to get to her.

"What about you?" she asked Nova. She grinned. "I saw you yawning too."




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Interacting With: Vivian Greenwood (texting)
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Gerald couldn't help but grin as Levi referred to him as a band geek. Yes, that was exactly who he was. It wasn't a bad thing either, in fact he considered it a compliment. He had spent his high school years at every football game, playing the trumpet and hanging out with his friends. There had been plenty of shenanigans, one of the most memorable being when he put a frog inside a girl's instrument case.

Levi mentioned having to fix something for the band once. Gerald chuckled. "Sounds about right. There were probably more broken things in the band room than working ones. Fortunately, the school was nice enough to fix the mold problem." Levi offered a hand in greeting and he shook it. The other man then asked him what he was doing out so late, as Cherry Blossom wasn't traversed by many alone once the sun set. Gerald had never understood the reasoning behind this, as he thought that the town was fairly safe. He had never encountered any strange men handing out candy, murderers running towards him with an axe, or anything that he could deem extremely dangerous.

"I was at a late movie showing," he told the other man. Gerald glanced at the shop sign. He had passed it before, but never gave it much attention. "Is this yours now?" he asked Levi.

Just after he had asked his question, Gerald's phone let out a ding. It was a reply from Vivian. Instinctively, he pulled out his phone and read her text. He smiled. He probably hadn't needed to ask if she was awake, but he had a habit of doing so anyway. He didn't want o be rude. Doing anything? I'm awake from that movie I saw, he responded to her before placing his phone back in his pocket.

"Sorry about that," he said to Levi. He realized that it was rude to text when having a conversation with someone, but it was also rude to not respond to one of his best friends. Gerald figured that he would chat with Levi for a few more minutes before going to Vivian's place. He didn't want to bug Levi for too long if he was busy.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Bernard Freud Character Portrait: Connor Chulainn Character Portrait: Julia Sinclair Character Portrait: Levi Winters Character Portrait: Serena Roberge
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It took all of two seconds before Serena heard the the rumbling of a growl come from Lillian but, much to Serena's surprise, she held back and let the sound die in her throat. Serena waited as her alpha took in the situation, thinking that she might even take the advice Serena had given her. "Call the others. Have them come quick. I'll confront him while you guys deal with that thing" Serena sighed, rolling her eyes at herself for thinking Lillian would listen, but nodded. "Fine but don't say I didn't warn you. This isn't going to end well." Pulling out her phone Serena dialed Barney's number and headed off towards the vampire. Just as she started walking she noticed Connor start walking too and realized he planned to ignore Lillian. Laughing, Serena shook her head. 'Oh that poor man... let's hope Lillian doesn't realize it... or catch him afterwards.'

Noticing the vampire's change in direction, turning and walking back towards the bar. Serena adjusted her own direction to cut her off and, hearing a click on the other end Serena didn't wait to see if Barney had picked up or if it was his voicemail. "Hey, we're on main street and we have a biter. Get your ass over here. Also, watch out for members of Connor pack..." Melissa trailed off as she caught a scent on the wind, one she swore she had imagined but if she hadn't... "Just get over here" Hanging up Serena dialed Levi's number and waited for the click, talking before she knew if it was actually him or a voicemail just as she had with Barney. "I don't know if you're back in town or if I'm imagining things but we could use your help right now. We have a biter on main street and with the pack split there is likely going to be a fight since both packs are after the same bloodsucker. Anyways I have to go, she's trying to lose us." Serena hung up her phone and then sped up, closing in on the female that reeked of blood and death.

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Her teapot whistled loudly, she took it off the heat and poured the water over the teabag she'd placed in her cup. The smell alone calmed her a little. Adding two cubes of sugar she hears her phone buzz once again. She picked it up and saw it was Gerald again, it was then she knew this would be a long conversation. Not that she minded talking to him, she actually felt comfortable talking to him more then she did with most. She hadn't told him she was a witch, that would be a stupid thing to do. She stirred her tea as she replied

Not really, just some late night work around the house. What movie?

She finished the text and put the phone on the table where'd she sat curled up in the chair, her knees brought to her chest with one arm wrapped around them to keep them in place. She sipped her tea, thinking of the others in her coven. What they were up to? She knew Nova was just getting off work and hopefully headed home. Everyone knew you shouldn't be out alone once nightfall hit, not in Cherry Blossom.

From the name of the town most outsiders would think this was a quiet peaceful town and for the most part it was, if you don't take the vampires, werewolves, and witches into consideration. All of the witches knew about the slit within the werewolf pack and it wasn't making the town any quieter. Honestly, Vivian felt what the two packs were fighting over was to a point childish especially in the current state the town was in.




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Lillian saw the vampire change direction, must have sensed them, but she also saw the Connor was already going after the vamp which she refused to allow. She took off after Connor, planning to cut him off while Serena caught up with the bloodsucker. It took half of everything to just catch up with Connor and cut him off but she did "Well, Well look at this. Why is it that you always seem to be out 'hunting' when my pack is out hunting? I'm sure you can find your own time, or town, to hunt." She said, hands crossed over her chest as she glared at him. She honestly didn't like this guy, she'd only met him a few times and the first impression was all she needed.

As an Alpha it felt strange to be the one to be the distraction but obviously she had to seeing that Connor was also an Alpha, he would have run over Serena if she'd confronted him. She glanced back towards Serena seeing that she was going after the vamp, which made her smile. "This vamp is ours, find your own." She said holding back a snarl, but it showed on her face. She wasn't an expert at hiding her anger or any emotion for that matter and for an Alpha it wasn't always a good thing.




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Julia felt the air suddenly tense, she felt them coming after her though they weren't close just yet. Her instinct was telling her to start running but her mind was strategizing differently. There would be no avoiding a fight with at least one of them, maybe two, hopefully it wouldn't be more than that she wouldn't be able to handle it. She may need to call someone but honestly didn't feel comfortable putting someone else in danger plus there wasn't really anyone. She'd already told Elizabeth to get home and there was no way she would call and tell her she needed her help.

She continued to walk, her pace quickening now and then until she'd felt one slightly closer than the others. She didn't even think, just took off in a sprint. There had to be someplace she could loose them and hide. Somewhere she could hide her sent, nearly impossible but still possible. Damn dogs ruined my meal! She thought as she ran, the girl was perfect Juli was sure her blood would have been delicious. Werewolves always have to ruin everything for vampires, no matter what.

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Character Portrait: Lillian Smith Character Portrait: Connor Chulainn Character Portrait: Julia Sinclair Character Portrait: Levi Winters Character Portrait: Serena Roberge
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As she started to corner the blonde bloodsucker Serena noticed the undead's increase in pace and then swore as the blonde took off at a sprint. Without thought Serena shoved her phone into her pocket as she leap after the blonde, she felt the small device vibrate in her pocket as she sped after the vampire but didn't let it distract her, if anything speeding up. She could tell the space between her and the bloodsucker was becoming smaller and a snarl ripped free of her throat. Vampires were a waste of space and an waste of time and Serena had no doubt in her mind that if they didn't kill people when they fed she wouldn't bother.



Despite this a feral grin spread across Serena's face, the rush of a hunt filling her with adrenaline and excitement. Due to the split there had been very few ways to get out aggression and rage without offending or upsetting someone but now that Lillian had given her free range for the chase... 'Who says hunting vampires can't be fun?' She thought to herself as she felt the tension leave her shoulders, she had to trust her alpha to be able to take care of herself. 'Stop worrying, focus on the hunt.' Shaking her thoughts away Serena pushed herself to run faster.