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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Klein

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Age:
{Withheld:}

I ain't telling ya shit, I have my reasons too.


The Werewolf or Warg doesn't really recollect, she's certain its been past a few hundred years by now but at the numbers grow on her memory of the past seems to get worse, to be honest its gotten to the point where she think she's going Senile! Though she really hopes she doesn't forget her little Lover Boy, that's something of a great fear.

Gender:
Female

Of course I'm a Woman, I have boobs damn it! And quite the sexy figure, the Pet thinks so~


Well. Despite being a Non-Human she still has a Gender, that being..well female obviously! Though there are those on Occasion albeit Seldom or very Rarely who would try to think otherwise... like idiots.

Race/Main:
Warg

Werewolves have nothing on this~ I could rip those fuckers apart without so much as trying, then again I'd rather give one a big old hug then hurt em- same goes with Vampires, especially my little 'Pet'..or was I his pet?


(Taken from the Wikipedia)

-In Norse mythology, a vargr (often anglicised as warg or varg) is a wolf and in particular refers to the wolf Fenrir and his sons Sköll and Hati. Based on this, J. R. R. Tolkien in his fiction used the Old English form warg (other O.E. forms being wearg and wearh) to refer to a wolf-like creature of a particularly evil kind.

Etymology

In Old Norse, vargr is a term for "wolf" (ulfr). The Proto-Germanic *wargaz is related to proto-Iranian *verk "wolf", Avestan vehrka, Mazandarani varg, Zazaki verg, Old Persian varka-, Persian gorg etc. In line 1514 of Beowulf, Grendel's mother is described as a grund-wyrgen or "warg of the depths."

Norse mythology

In Norse mythology, wargs are in particular the mythological wolves Fenrir, Sköll and Hati. In the Hervarar saga, King Heidrek is asked by Gestumblindi (Odin),

What is that lamp
which lights up men,
but flame engulfs it,
and wargs grasp after it always.

Heidrek knows the answer is the Sun, explaining,

She lights up every land and shines over all men, and Skoll and Hatti are called wargs. Those are wolves, one going before the sun, the other after the moon.

Wolves also served as mounts for more or less dangerous humanoid creatures. For instance, Gunnr's horse was a kenning for "wolf" on the Rök Runestone, in the Lay of Hyndla, the völva (witch) Hyndla rides a wolf and to Baldr's funeral, the giantess Grokking arrived on a wolf.

Fenrir

In Norse mythology, Fenrir (Old Norse: "fen-dweller"), Fenrisúlfr (Old Norse: "Fenris wolf"), Hróðvitnir (Old Norse: "fame-wolf"), or Vánagandr (Old Norse: "the monster of the river Ván") is a monstrous wolf. Fenrir is attested in the Poetic Edda, compiled in the 13th century from earlier traditional sources, and the Prose Edda and Heimskringla, written in the 13th century by Snorri Sturluson. In both the Poetic Edda and Prose Edda, Fenrir is the father of the wolves Sköll and Hati Hróðvitnisson, is a son of Loki, and is foretold to kill the god Odin during the events of Ragnarök, but will in turn be killed by Odin's son Víðarr.

In the Prose Edda, additional information is given about Fenrir, including that, due to the gods' knowledge of prophecies foretelling great trouble from Fenrir and his rapid growth, the gods bound him, and as a result Fenrir bit off the right hand of the god Týr. Depictions of Fenrir have been identified on various objects, and scholarly theories have been proposed regarding Fenrir's relation to other canine beings in Norse mythology. Fenrir has been the subject of artistic depictions, and he appears in literature.

Attestations

Poetic Edda


Fenrir is mentioned in three stanzas of the poem Völuspá, and in two stanzas of the poem Vafþrúðnismál. In stanza 40 of the poem Völuspá, a völva divulges to Odin that, in the east, an old woman sat in the forest Járnviðr, "and bred there the broods of Fenrir. There will come from them all one of that number to be a moon-snatcher in troll's skin." Further into the poem, the völva foretells that Odin will be consumed by Fenrir at Ragnarök:

Then is fulfilled Hlín's
second sorrow,
when Óðinn goes
to fight with the wolf,
and Beli's slayer,
bright, against Surtr.
Then shall Frigg's
sweet friend fall.

In the stanza that follows, the völva describes that Odin's "tall child of Triumph's Sire" (Odin's son Víðarr) will then come to "strike at the beast of slaughter," and with his hands, he will drive a sword onto the heart of "Hveðrungr's son," avenging the death of his father.

In the first of two stanzas mentioning Fenrir in Vafþrúðnismál, Odin poses a question to the wise jötunn Vafþrúðnir:

"Much I have travelled, much have I tried out,
much have I tested the Powers;
from where will a sun come into the smooth heaven
when Fenrir has assailed this one?"

In the stanza that follows, Vafþrúðnir responds that Sól (here referred to as Álfröðull), will bear a daughter before Fenrir attacks her, and that this daughter shall continue the paths of her deceased mother through the heavens.-

(Own Personal Information)

To the very reason to why this was posted was simple. Rather its quite possible Bast may very well be the reincarnation of the God-Eater known as Fenrir or the one who was responsible for swallowing Odin during Ragnarok. Seeing the process of reincarnation or rebirth is something of a possibility despite most believe when one dies that's simple the end and they either sent to Heaven or Hell, Paradise or Hades. However this truthfully is not the case for Bast, rather it seemed she is indeed the very reincarnation of Fenrir or the God-Eater that had devoured Odin during Ragnarok.

Is she aware of this..? That's more then likely uncertain, how do to her nature as a Warg let alone Fenrir from the very moment she was brought into this World it seemed she possessed what her Parents labeled as the 'Gift' of the Moon and the Ability to Shift into a Large Beast which served as its iconic representative, a Large Wolf.

Honorifics|Titles|Nicknames
Daughter of the Moon

Its a weird Title I know.


Being the Reincarnation and from her Parents perspective 'Blessed' by the Moon, they have come to believe their Child was in fact the 'Daughter of the Moon' when it truth she was actually merely the reincarnation of Fenrir a God-Eater and the Slayer of Odin.

Sexual Orientation:
Pansexual

I tend to float BOTH ways hehe.


Like all my Characters, they have no matter of 'Physical' Attraction. Rather she doesn't judge one for their Gender or Race, rather she goes for ones Personality, even if they so happened to be a Vampire she wouldn't care.

Birthplace:
Astral Grove

(Like I freaking said its cheesy, don't get on my ass about it please. I've had enough of people climbing on my back as is, you have been warned I will ignore any rude retorts/remarks. Criticism is more then welcome however.)

A Rather 'Cheesy' name for a location, but this was the Area named do to the fact that it seemed to be 'blessed' by the very Stars in the Nights Sky above, the place is often a peaceful location so those looking to settle down and perhaps own some manner of Farm Land generally came here, after all it is said to be blessed by a Moon Deity albeit one of the few remaining Deity left in this somewhat cold and unforgiving world, though this hasn't prevent it from being a prime target of Vampires and Monsters alike as they seem to detest any manner of peace and make prey of those who desire it, this is the reason why her Parents believe her to be a Daughter of the Moon, albeit seeing a being born with the ability to take on the Form of a Large Wolf seems like a 'Gift' from the one who has blessed this Land a form of 'Protector' or Guardian.


Date of Birth:
December Forth/4th

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Relationships

Currently in a Relationship with Bartol Zigmund.

Spoken for, I'm currently with and intending on interloping with my special 'Lover Boy'. SO SCRAM.


Their relationship has been..interesting, most of it includes drinking, sex and doing stupid shit which results in the dismay of those around them, but it seems they get along quite..and I mean QUITE well, the Fledgling has practically learned how to read the Warg like some manner of 'open' book and she's grown horribly found of what she intended on being a 'Play Thing'. They intend on interloping relatively soon, its unlikely they'd be able to have children so adopting would be their only option. Yes a Vampire and 'Werewolf' are going to get Married.


Disabilities:
[Color Blind]

This seems to be one of the Disabilities she posses, albeit she is unable to see specific colors/spectrum's however. This seems to come with numerous upsides, albeit enhanced senses such as smell, taste and hearing. She also seems to posses increased physical attributes such as muscle strength which in turn increased her speed.

[Weakness to Silver]

To be honest this weakness to Silver is somewhat foreign, perhaps a Curse inflicted upon all Warg or Were-Beast's alike by some manner of Deity who hated them and their existence entirely. Or rather this was a natural born weakness they simply all seem to share as a means to do subdue them, similar to Achilles heel.

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Gvenere

A Halberd crafted out of a rare metal known as Titanite and the Scales of a Powerful Elder Dragon, the Fur near the neck of the Blade seems to be White and from some manner of Canine preferably a Wolf. This weapon had been crafted upon discovering a metal within a Fallen 'Star' or Meteorite and using the Scales from a Dragon she had defeated when it had attacked the Town, the fur serves as a manner of decoration so it clashes well with her attire, the Blade and Handle seeming to be large if not heavier for any typical mortal, and it was specifically designed for her own person use and comfort. The three Spikes on its neck serve as 'claws' which can pierce even the toughest scales and serve as a decent weapon for those who are too close for the blade's to strike.


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And then Bast would enter! Yes it was a simple entrance that involve opening the Door proudly, halberd named Gvenere strapped to her back, the blade looking far too heavy for any simple mortal to carry without much difficulty. However her entrance was far from flashy, rather it was normal...and boring, aside from her hands being placed upon her hips after having been been using to open the door by twisting the latch or..yanking it..? That could of easily been taken wrong in numerous ways but this mattered little, it was an entree!

The only real thing that seemed to be flashy was her attire, which well to be honest she didn't care what people thought of her for wearing it the writer was having a brainfart!

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Well. Those reddish hues would seem to fixate upon the Person whom had just entered. Well in actuality it was a Vampire of all things, rather it seemed to be a -Fledgling-! Yes it was easy to tell from mere appearance and scent to what He was, he clearly gave that air of a 'Newb' off which made her believe he may of been new to this whole Vampirism thing.

The Woman with her hands still firmly planted upon her hips would offer a Wolfish grin, emphasis on Wolfish. The Boy moving to the Counter and practically demanding a Glass of Whiskey to be served to him in an exhausted manner, her seeming to 'creep' up on this person, the blade of the Halberd mere inches from dragging across the floor and making an unpleasant metallic 'shriek'.

However, she would merely wait for the drink to arrive and for the Boy to grow comfortable before she made her move, albeit her intention originally was to originally merely give the Boy a good scare but now it seemed she was thinking about getting herself a free drink! Though the moment he slipped the flash out from his hoodie the scent of blood seemed to be picked up by her nostrils.

The Warg would seem to pause for a moment, nose crinkling however the moment he tipped some of the mixtures into his mouth a quick hand would move to nab the Glass of Whiskey! Yes she was going to steal his drink and even down it..blood being mixed in and all, well she was certain it SMELLED like blood, but this was an attempt regardless.

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Sadly, it seemed she was already beginning to down the Glass despite him asking for his drink back, though flinging it over her shoulder moments after and abruptly belching, her moving to use her right arm as to wipe any contents from her mouth or face.
Too late Kid, I drank it all~ O positive I'm assuming..? And why the hell is a twerp like you doing in here let alone-
And then she hiccuped, not because she was drunk but it was a hiccup.
[color=purple]Son of a BITCH! I hate when that happens..
She would offer in comply, hiccuping again. Well this sucked!

Though it seemed the Boy would remove the flask from his pocket, albeit the one of his hoodie and simply drank the liquid.
I'm assuming ya being some manner of Fledgling Vampire then..? Cause ya ain't running around acting all High and Mighty or saying I smell bad.
She would inquire in question now, hands moving back to her hips once more.
HAH! I beat-
And then she hiccuped again.
Fucking cunts...
The Warg would mutter now, though moving to shake the Boys hand.

Bartol eh...? I'm Bast, pleas-
And then another hiccup.

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Well. That was better then that AB crap, the stuff tasted like melted rubber mixed with bits of copper.
Why should I twerp..? Its fun to poke fun at Fledgeling Vampire's, its when they are the most adorable~ All young and unable to decide on what they wish to do~ Either going to become nobles or blood addicts. Though I hope you become neither, I prefer someone polite...eh fun loving and the like. You know what I mean Kid.
She would offer in comply, though it seemed he clutched his..head..what's wrong with him...?

Something wrong Kid..? Look like it ain't settling well with ya..but danka kindly.
She would seem to beam now, well the Kid for a Vampire didn't seem bad.

Oi! I wanted some-
She would hiccup once more, and they came back the moment she mentioned them..lovely fucking shit.
But I am a bitch? See what I did there..?
And she found that funny.

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Hiccuped again! Gods be damned it was happening more often it seemed, albeit her hiccups where happening more frequently to the point where it was getting on her nerves.
Stop! *Hiccup* God damned it al-*Hiccup*. But yes I did like it, better then AB l-
And then it happened yet again, the Warg would seem to simply hold her breath for a moment..well until she turned blue in the face and abruptly inhaled.
Hah! Beat it, but good..good because I don't feel like killing ya because of it...so we can be good friends instead.
She would offer in comply, though raising a brow now.

[quote]I was thinking you where high or something...but good good, cause you know..well y- don't expect me to waggle my non existent tail or bark because you patted me on the shoulder.[/quite]

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The Woman would seem growl, albeit similar to that of a Dog even.
I..so did not deserve it! I wanted some liquor, and now I want more..buy me more?
She inclined with a waggle of the brow it seemed, well yes she wanted free booze and would managed to get it somehow even if she had to guilt trip him into it, she wasn't good at seducing people.
Well that's good! What ya get for drinking too much, but yes but me some more Booze..? Pleaaase?
She would inquire in question, moving to take a seat next to him.

Good, cause you know..even if I can bark I won't..and I don't have a tail anyhow.
She would offer in comply, though she would slam her fist into the Bar Counter.
Ciroc Blue and Red! I demand it, this Gentlemen right here is paying for it all..and from the Bottle not poured in a glass if you can.
Yes she was going to make him pay for everything.
I agree fully! Being friends would be a wonderful idea, blood addicts and Elders get on my nerves..Oh I'm a lower breed..I should be their slave..they can go fuck em selves.

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Would note that Bartol was gone and that Bast seemed to be emerging from the Inn, albeit merely for a brief moment to merely see how things in the Pub where going, she didn't intend on staying long...no she wanted to get some sleep before having to wake up in the morning still exhausted as fuck, after all Werewolves couldn't get 'well rested' no matter how hard they tried, then again she wasn't a typical Werewolf but rather a Warg something considerably more Powerful and predates back to the Warg Fenrir.

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By the Gods! It seemed this Warg had merely checked up to see what's happening and there was already 'Gunfire' this early in the morning! Thankfully the Warg gave no sign to what she was, rather she wasn't even remotely hostile so she believed she'd be safe from any manner of Gunfire albeit being directed at her tired ass. Though this didn't prevent the woman from placing her hand on the hilt or handle of her Halberd.
Jesus..show up to buy some Ciroc for the Night and shit like this happens...
Lets not forget her ears where now ringing, damned firearms where almost as bad as Dog Whistles! Almost, but a Dog Whistle was one continuous noise while a gunshot was one loud 'bang'.

However it seemed she wasn't going to be getting her Ciroc anytime soon, rather the Woman cautiously made way up the stares, though for now watching to see how this will turn out..she loved fights so long as it didn't involve firearms, rather she preferred hand to hand spars more then anything.

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Well this was truly turning out to be interesting, rather the Zealous Priest refused to listen to the Vampire's Words, this resulted in a brow being raised by the Warg only for..well it seemed another would show up oddly enough defending the Vampire..? If it weren't for the fact that she was hiding and merely observing she would of joined in the fun, that and she should really consider going to sleep. Last thing she needed was to be pulled into a brawl when she wasn't completely awake or aware. But for now observing before retiring would suffice.

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That Priest sounded bloody crazy! This speak of Heathens and seeming to go against what the other say albeit the other 'Hunter' whom seemed to have Silver Bolts. This resulted in the Warg cringing, of all things she despised Silver mostly for the reason it was one of a few things that could make quick work of the creature known as a -Werewolf- no matter how much power it possessed in the end.

However Bast remained crouched on the steps, the Vampire seeming to move towards the rafters and becoming incorporeal, a rather brilliant idea rather and something she wished she could do! Sadly all she could do was use her physical strength, powerful blade or shift...shifting which was an honest to God horrible idea, especially within such a confined area and even with her increased physical attributes dodging a bullet was much more difficult then dodging a bolt.
My intuition is telling me to get the hell out of here, but at the same time the possibility of two 'Holy Men' dueling intrigues me, better then any damned Movie those shitty producers attempt to throw out..
She would seem to muse to herself, reddish hues watching carefully as she kept in mind that she could easily become a target, one needed to keep their Guard up while within the confines of Gambit's let alone on Terra.

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Yep. That 'Priest' was completely off his rocker, he didn't even listen to a single word or reason that had been tossed his way, possible words of 'peace' between someone who hunted that which wasn't completely understood not out of Religion but out of Sheer Hatred for the entities, rather the Man seemed to have his mind more then just lost to the madness this so called 'Religion' often educes upon those who become too..what was the term for those who dedicated almost all their time and existence..it escapes her currently.

Just some crazy murderer spouting words from a kids book to justify- fuck I [u]swear[/b] I've seen this in a movie or something..didn't he fall down onto a stone sword being held by some Angel Statue thing...?
Though she did hear something about Bets? God damned she'd hop on that shit faster then, well she had her money on the Cross-Bow user.
Alright, I'm placing fifty bucks down on the guy with the fancy bolts...
Of course this was when she realized the Man was a 'Hellsing' upon him speaking his name, those..people scared her to no end!

She was born the Creature she was and she had never harmed a single hair on an innocent Persons head, rather her Family believe she was some 'Divine Spirit' sent to protect their quaint little villa.
This is going to be some crazy shit...I'll need to ask for the security footage of this later...er a copy to show Bartol..he'd fucking love it.

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Eh?! Naked Person crawling from underneath a Booth, the Warg would find herself- well even with scales her mouth went slightly agape. She personally should do something about this, albeit if she can squirm past the two combatants, well it was worth a try seeing the Vampire had left albeit extorting his Powers to the fullest extent and the Hunter intended to stopping the Priest with..well for a Human that was very damn impressive!

However with that she would went down the stairs, quickly slinking toward the Counter and well...jumping over it and quickly looking for..well a cloth big enough to drape it over the person, well a towel would do for now..the place was stalked with many things for a multitude of occasions, though with that she would quickly hoist herself back over the Counter and quickly give the towel to the one named Omega.
Oi, ya need to put something on and get behind cover before ya get hurt-
Though she would pause for a moment, brow furrowing.
You and me both...

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Eh..? It seemed the 'Priest' had fled, the Woman merely shook her 'fist' at the Man as he left the establishment.
You better run! Wait does that mean I win my bet? Victory by forfeit er something- sweet I get money! Now I can get more Ciroc and shit! Or maybe...no no I have a Male Vampire Prostitute already...maybe I should buy him something snazzy..
She would seem to mutter to herself.

Though, well onto the girl placing the towel upon her head now...well cloth really, this resulted in the Warg raising a brow..well really that was odd! Or maybe she wasn't merely that smart.
Alright then you odd little bugger..just um cover yerself up alright..? No need to run around naked, though I clearly don't mind..
She would clear her throat, seeming to glace up at the one named...Fenrias..?

Huh..? Er thanks..?
She would reach to take the Mans hand, hopefully she didn't forget to put a little muscle into her standing, seeing it wasn't her that was extremely heavy it was that halberd.
Good...cause I'd rather not walk in here with that shit happening non stop..sorta wish for a drink every so- shit nice accent.

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Blinked, albeit in an awkward manner toward the Strange Scorpion Tailed Humanoid who seemed to be, well it seemed she made a Chirping noise before, well it felt like this Girl was some manner of Dog in a Humanoid Creatures body, humanoid because it had some inhuman appearances or features to its form.
Er..okay then..aren't you a little..odd..thing..now.
She would seem to pause, moving to pat..her head..?

Oi! Ya deserve it, I rarely here accents mostly just people faking it so they can get quick sex er something.
She would offer in comply now, well seeing it was more then likely his tongue he wouldn't realize he had one unless pointed out.
Eh..? If there's enough use it to get me a Ciroc Blue I suppose...save me time counting through it and giving ya enough to buy myself a glass.

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Raised a brow now, well yes it seemed the Man had a 'Family' to look after.
Hah, well aren't ya lucky. I'd kill to have a family, then again I don't know how many Children a Werewolf have..rather not end up with too many now..but I suppose I'll understand once I have kids I suppose.
The Woman would seem to chuckle now, it seemed he would fetch her glass of Ciroc with much haste..though those hues would fall upon the odd little creature known as Omega.
Thanks Sir~ I love this stuff more then I do a tall glass of cold milk.

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The Girl was certainly an odd one, she couldn't really place it but she swore that her scent seemed familiar, though the Warg's attention would divert towards the fellow..well was he a 'Werewolf', 'Warg' or a Man possessed by a Wolf Spirit..? Her sense of smell was generally dead on but the smell of Vampire was throwing her off a bit.
I agree with ya on that one, its a curse more then anything- oh so you managed to nab yerself a youngling..? Well that- actually before I end up screw up this conversation, is she yer lover or yer kid..? When I here Pup my brain goes two ways but if my hunch is right ya can insure she won't get corrupted by the idiots that lurk about, I managed to nab myself a Young Lad...still a Fledgeling Vampire so he doesn't have any of that hate yet.
She would offer in comply now, pausing for a moment as she went to rub her chin in contemplation.
Yea, a Hotel ain't the best place to be especially Gambit's..I'd try out in the Country Side.. peaceful, lots of land and the like!
She would seem to beam now, maybe her hunch was right..the Man did smell like Kin it seemed.

Oi. Mind me asking, are ya some manner of Werewolf or do you have a Pet Dog..? Cause you smell like family..don't want to mix ya up with something you aren't. I also apologize if I smell like Vampire..bugger was all over me last night like some beasty.
She would seem to give a heart laugh at this, well it was true.
And now we got that little strange girly over there..someone put a Dogs brain in a girls body er something..?

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The Woman would seem to grin now, well it seemed they saw eye to eye about something then didn't they?
Hm, how much different would it be mind me asking..? Seeing I was born with mine, wasn't bitten er anything.
She would offer in comply, tilting her head to the side or er right.
Ah, I knew I was right on er being young..somewhat- oh yer Son! I apologize for the mix up then.
She would rub the back of her own neck, offering a sheepish smile of sorts.

Eh. Well yes a Vampire- but he ain't a bad one I tell ya now! I mean he's not like the rest, a real cuttie even. I intend on keeping em for myself. Maybe help him grow into a real Man instead of being influenced by those stupid fucks- but that's good, need a woman to keep a man in check after all! Same went with my Dad, Mum always kept him in line.
She would seem to laugh now. Though her attention would advert to the...well a brow would raise now.

You really are like a Dog now, and...naked...seems like no one minds it so I can oogle I guess...good...Dog..brained girl..person with a...weird tail..?
Well she would move to pat the Girls head again, seeing she.....well the creature freaked her out!

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The Warg would seem to narrow her eyes at the one named Lazarus, albeit it seemed he had suddenly approached the 'Shifter' which was now obvious to the Warg. However she still seemed to gently pet the Child Like creatures head gently, and by child like she meant in personality, calling someone a 'Dog Brain' was very rude!
Er..hello there Little One..? Would you link to get off that dirty floor and perhaps sit on a chair instead...?
She inclined curiously, though her attention went back to the fellow 'Were Kin' now.

Ooh. That's gotta suck, especially with the Transformations happening when yer under stress..best get yer Lady to smother ya in kisses then..? For me its more so by choice, though when the Moons Full I tend to turn into quite a Monster.. a typical Werewolf I suppose...though I posses uncanny Strength without it though. However for me, just touching Silver burns and even leaves hives- wait you can regenerate? You lucky sob! I can't unless I'm transformed, otherwise its like a normal humans..sorta makes having extra strength pointless..then again I wouldn't be able to use my halberd if it weren't for it~
She would seem to beam now.
Seems the Girly is happy now.

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The Woman would seem to cringe something fierce as the Man did that, shuddering even.
Oi! Oi! Don't be doing that now- ew ew ew.
She would seem to go cross-eyed upon looking at the gasp.
I've inflicted enough wounds on people yet they never stop to make me sick to me stom- shit.
She would seem to stare, bewildered especially as he showed no expression of pain.
That's crazy...wonder if me lover boy can do that, never asked a Vampire to see how fast they regenerate...lucky sob.
She would offer in comply.

Damn, that's crazy..the most I got when shifted aside from some regeneration is like a steel coat of fur..well unless ya get it wet...I'm jealous.
She was! Very jealous even- though it seemed..wait the Shifter and that Vampire where gone..like that..?

The- fuck! Oi you come back ere with that Girl, I swear..oh fuck it too tired to do that...
She would seem to huff now, otherwise she'd be like a Hero- nah she was too lazy even then.
Well that's good! So you ain't vulnerable while Human en- Oh..? well that's not good, you gotta beat the shit out of that beast then..tell it who's boss...mine sorta eats me from the inside when it takes control...more worse then what I'm making it out to be.
The Woman would pause for a moment, moving to pat the Guys back..well seeing there was not much else she could do..?
Fuck. I can concur on that one! I mean, I don't know what it feels like but something inside me tells me I might be completely taken over when that happens er something.

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The Warg would seem to furrow her brow, rather she was now officially worried seeing he mentioned a Blood Moon was...coming..? This was worrying, very worrying.
Oh Goodness...that's no good, I don't want to be around when one...gr..I may have to do the same then, something about a blood moon scares me to no end..like my inner beast will finally swallow me whole and for good this time...though sounds like you've had it rough eh- OH I never got yer name, I'm Bast. Pleasure to meet ya..?
Though she would pause for a moment, nodding slowly.
I can agree with ya on that one...don't want to harm anyone ya love er care for.

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Yawned, today had been a rather long day- albeit a 'Fight' had broke out earlier first it was a Man targeting a 'Vampire' albeit this Man was a so called 'Priest' which was laughable enough, more like a Mad Man who knew versus, the next seemed to be a Hunter who used Silver Cross-Bow Bolts...the very thought or memory made the Warg shudder something fierce.

Then there was that odd Girl with the Scorpion Tail but she got..kidnapped perhaps..? And finally she had gotten the privileged to make decent conversation with a fellow 'Wolf Kin'. Anyhow the Woman would seem to be perched upon a stool, one leg crossed over the other as those reddish hues seemed to fixate upon this so called Imp a 'Wolfish' grin upon the Creatures face as the little thing looked...well it was a mixture between cute and edible! As a Person she wanted to ask the little creature why it was here or even hit it up in conversation and her Wolf side wanted to use it as a chew toy.

However those reddish hues would slowly move toward the one named Karma and then towards Robin.
Glad I showed up when I did, place has gotten interesting~

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AH! Someone knew what she was! Hah! This made the Warg beam inwardly even though the fellow -Wolf Kin- though she was some manner of cannibal and a vicious fuck at that, though in the end this rarely mattered...rather she was friendly enough and would seem to slip off the stool. The Warg moving to approach well, she wasn't certain if it was a group of simply two to three people..either way she would offer a cheesy smile- wait why did she smell burnt rubber..? Or something similar to it.
Smells like someone broke wind or something- Oh hey there~ So what you lovely people talking about, cause...I'm bored out of my bloody skull.
So she was assuming it was four, an Imp..some manner of Sprite, a fellow Wolf-Kin and possibly a normal Human Female..?

Either way she would address to the best of her ability anything thrown her way- that is..if anyone says anything to her at all.

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The Warg would seem to laugh, or even giggle...especially with the Girls reacting, though rather it seemed to be her tail and 'ears' that gave the reaction she almost desired from the creature.
Ooh~? What manner of Drink is it..? I had some Ciroc Blue earlier but it doesn't seem to be enough.
She would seem to huff now, well almost dissapointed with how she didn't end up drunk, rather it was very difficult for the Warg to get intoxicated. [quite]Nothing really going on tonight eh..?[/quote] Though her attention went towards the small 'Demon and Female' for a moment before falling upon the Sprite...rather curious to if he would say anything.

Wait was that towards...her..? Or someone else..? Rather seeing she 'thought' these things, rather they where never made into words..well actually maybe not even thoughts more so of assumptions! Seeing she wasn't certain what the one named 'Emilie' was now.

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The Warg would proceed to beam! Well, even more so a toothy smile then before, every single one of her razor sharp teeth seeming to be visible- but she meant no harm! Rather it was just a smile of all thing.
Oh-
The Woman would however go into a grin, she heard that! Well clearly any Warg could here sounds bellow the hearing level of an average Human.
A Wolf Demon, explains the Cute Fluffy Tail then and ears..
She would seem to muse now, though moving to fold her arms now.
Margarita..? Oh I haven't drank anything light in forever~ But pleasure to meet you Karma, I'm Bast..but..eh I'm good..waiting for my stupid Little Vampire to get his lazy ass up..hrm.
She would proceed to huff, and then someone entered...? A Paramedic...? Maybe on break perhaps.

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The 'Demon Wolf' didn't seem to say anything in comply to what the Warg said, rather there was the mumbling and wagging of her tail. This resulted in the Warg's brow going into quite the obvious furrow.
Oh common, say something. I don't wont to carry on...your tail is distracting...
Yes, yes it was very distracting, those reddish hues found themselves fixating upon it every so often..though it seemed the Sprite as well as the little Demon was..gone..? No fun! No fun at all!

Though it seemed the Paramedic, okay she was noting the Silver which made the Warg shudder..she hated silver! That stuff burned her skin and made her break out in hives.
I wonder what the blondes like when she's hammered~
The Warg would seem to snicker, giving a friendly wave to Alissa