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The world of Forbidden is a part of 
The Rising Moon.
4 Characters Here
Snow Moon [1,887] The main charector
Andrew Willhelm [1,886] "I will cleanse the foul and evil from this land"
Shaw-El [0] Black wherewolf
Red [0] She's strong after her past. Her blood red eyes make people uncomfortable. And she calls herself Red because she likes wearing a red cloak just like red riding hood as a personal joke.
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After carefully removing the bullet Andrew then ripped off his sleeve and placed it like a makeshift bandage "there that should about do it" as he finished tieing the knot for the "bandage" "now I'm no doctor but I'm pretty sure you lost a bunch of blood, so if you want I'll take you to the inn I am staying at, or if you prefer I can take you to town or you can stay here alone in the middle of the woods, your choice miss".
Snow thought hard on the question. She didn't want to be alone in the woods, injured and with wondering rouge Werewolves or blood sucking Vampires about. Although she didn't want to go to a town if the villagers knew on what she was. "I-is it far, the town a-and inn? I'll g-go if it's not." She decided as she attempted to stand up but the pain from her waist kept her down.
"It's not to far from here, just a five minute walk from here but I'll carry you there so you can rest on the way" Andrew spoke "besides it's relatively safe, after selling our wares and talking to almost everyone they said that their were no werewolfs, vampires, demons, crazed cultist in the village".
Snow already decided on her choice, "thank you. L-let's go then". She afterwards tried to stand up again and make her very best to walk. Obviously, she had failed. Though she was only trying her best to not make it hard work for the human.
Andrew picked up the woman in his arms and began heading to the village "my name is Andrew Willhelm, can I know your name miss" Andrew asked curiously.
The Werewolf teen looked into Andrew's eyes as he carried her towards the Village. "Snow... Snow Moon", she answered. She flinched suddenly in pain from her wound but it calmed down soon afterwards.
After walking for five minutes Andrew arrived at the village with the teen in his arms "here we are at the village" as Andrew is met by a few people staring at him "anyways I'll get you a room at the inn and then I'll be gone tomorrow heading south with my partners".
"O-ok. T-thank you f-for the help..." She nervously thanked. Aware of the other humans around, as she kept herself full aware on to not reveal her true form. She ran a hand through her own hair, in deep thought.
As Andrew walked to the inn he noticed Snow running her hand through her hair. "um Snow are you by chance ok?" Andrew asked.
"Hmm? O-oh... I'm not big on crowds and I was thinking about... Things" Snow tried to explain, her wound was slowly bleeding worse.
"Oh I see" Andrew answered and then he saw blood on the cloth "alright we are almost at the inn, I'll help fix the wound better there with actuall supplies" as Andrew quickened his pace.
Snow nodded as she noticed that Andrew has quickened his pace for her. That was when she looked at her wound again, from the pain. "My energy is back a bit. Maybe I'll try to stop the bleeding on the inside with my powers", she thought to herself. So then without Andrew seeing she used her ice powers to freeze her wound on the inside. The wound then slowly stopped bleeding. She stopped halfway to prevent suspicion.
After making it to the inn Andrew was greeted by his fellow allies "greetings si..." One man almost said before he realized that there was a teen in Andrews arms "can one of you get a medical salve?" Andrew spoke. One soldier took of his bag looked inside it and after searching the bag for a few seconds handed Andrew a flask "ok snow just take a swig of this and your wound will be healed in a few minutes" as he handed snow the flask.
"Umm..." Snow looked at the flask that is in her hand. She wasn't too keen on drinking human medicine, especially if it contained ingredients that her kind could be allergic too. She sniffed it, memorizing the scent and then drank it. She pulled a face from the putrid taste and returned the empty flask to Alexander. "Eww, what's in that thing? It tastes like rotten meat and I hate meat", she couldn't help but complain. "T-thank you anyway..." She added soon afterwards.
"That's a healing salve, tastes bad but you get used to it after awhile" Andrew answered as he uses one hand to reach in his pocket to grab eight pieces of silver "I'll go rent you a room and then take you there" as Andrew walked up to the innkeeper and handed him 4 silver coins and Andrew was handed a key for a room. Andrew walked up the stairs to a roomed marked 116 and opened the door. "Well here is your room, my room is 119 if you need anything" as he layed snow on the bed and placed four silver coins on a desk next to the bed along with the key for the room. Andrew left snows room closing the door behind him and retired to his room.
"Thank you", she said before he left. Snow then looked at the silver coins, slightly cautious about them. She only just been rescued from being shot with a silver bullet and now there was silver coins and a silver key in her room. The almost white haired girl kept her distance as she felt the draining energy. She then used the sleeve of her shirt to pick up the coins and add it to her small pouch of other coins that she collected for emergencies. However, didn't know what to do with the key. "Hopefully it won't do much harm", she mumbled to herself.
Snow then reached for her bag to take out the letter that warned her about her clan. "I wonder who wrote this... Surely a Werewolf couldn't know something from the Silver-Blade Knights. There security is too strict". She then thought of Andrew on how helpful he was to rescue her and to even rent her a room. Although she wasn't too keen about taking the medicine; he was only trying to help. But when she saw the other human male companions that knew him. She swore that the man that spoke to him almost called him sir, which is rare to call travel companions formally. They had to be high class people, especially since they had medicine and extra money with them.
The most important part though was that they dressed like poor people, but they obviously aren't poor at all. She also did smell more metal on them, which worried her. The teens head then felt dizzy with all of the questions and decided to rest. Suddenly, as she climbed under the bed covers, she heard a familiar Wolf howl. A Werewolf howl, and it sounded rouge. She knew what the Werewolf said, "Blood!" They found her blood and they knew her scent. She was now in even more danger then she thought that she possibly considered.
Snow then reached for her bag to take out the letter that warned her about her clan. "I wonder who wrote this... Surely a Werewolf couldn't know something from the Silver-Blade Knights. There security is too strict". She then thought of Andrew on how helpful he was to rescue her and to even rent her a room. Although she wasn't too keen about taking the medicine; he was only trying to help. But when she saw the other human male companions that knew him. She swore that the man that spoke to him almost called him sir, which is rare to call travel companions formally. They had to be high class people, especially since they had medicine and extra money with them.
The most important part though was that they dressed like poor people, but they obviously aren't poor at all. She also did smell more metal on them, which worried her. The teens head then felt dizzy with all of the questions and decided to rest. Suddenly, as she climbed under the bed covers, she heard a familiar Wolf howl. A Werewolf howl, and it sounded rouge. She knew what the Werewolf said, "Blood!" They found her blood and they knew her scent. She was now in even more danger then she thought that she possibly considered.
As Andrew rested on his bed as he began to slowly doze of ready to sleep until he heard that all to familiar sound, a werewolfs howl, he jolted up from his bed tossed away the cloth on his armor and rushed out of his rooms door followed by four more doors being opened. Andrew had his hand on his sword and his allies had their halberds and swords ready "ok lads on me, follow me and stay close, we are going to head to the town square, that's where most people will be at" as Andrew quickly barked orders. Andrew and his team quickly run downstairs and told the innkeeper to lock his doors and tell the rest of the guests to lock their doors and windows the ran outside the inn and began to head to the town square warning everyone to lock their doors or if they are willing grab a weapon and help protect the village. Andrew knew how deadly a werewolf can be, one could slaughter an entire unprepared village, but Andrew already fought and killed them before, he just has to be careful and work with his team.
The rouge Werewolf was in its Wolf form, silver and black fur. His rouge red eyes searched for what he wanted, "where is it? Where is she?" He growled. The unusual thing though with the Werewolf, he wasn't bothered with the humans. He purely wanted Snow 's blood and flesh. Snow however was watching from her window in pure fear. She had encountered a rouge Werewolf that smelt her blood; the teen was no ordinary Werewolf. Her scent attracted all males, rouge or not. Once they smell it, they'll want her for food, power or attraction. Normally it's the first two since Werewolves don't remember her... Or just think that she had died years ago.
Snow saw the large insane Wolf search for her with his nose. He was getting closer to the inn.
Snow saw the large insane Wolf search for her with his nose. He was getting closer to the inn.
Andrew and his team quickly headed to to the center of town shouting at people that there is a werewolf in the area and that they should lock their homes or gather their weapon and help them, some people went to help Andrew using swords, muskets, pitchforks, torches or whatever that they could use to help but most stayed inside their homes. 30 people cam to help Andrew "Ok everyone with us, I want you all in a large group, 15 of you watch the west side and the other 15 watch the east side, we will keep a eye on the north side, the wolf may come through this area so if you see it yell out and we will surround it".
Snow was shaking like crazy. She could sense the dark aura of the Rouge Werewolf, he then turned into human form but with his silver and black Wolf ears and tail. He was just outside of the inn and Snow could see him. Her sniffed the air, licked his lips and slowly walked to the side until all he had to do was look up to her window to see her. The girl was just about to move away from the window, when she accidentally touched the silver key that was beside her bed. "Oww!" She screamed, her hand slightly burned from the key. The Wolf looked at her window a nd spotted her, "Blood! Power! Sweet powerful blood!" He growled loudly, starting to find a way to climb up the wall to her.
Snow backed away and started running out of her room door. Quickly picking up her backpack.
Snow backed away and started running out of her room door. Quickly picking up her backpack.
Andrew and his team kept watching the north side of the town square "nothing so far..." Andrew mumbled under his breath until a scared villager came running from the west "I heard...a scream coming from the inn!, the werewolf must be their!" The scared villager shaking said "alright stay here, me and my team will search the area around the inn" as Andrew and his team began to run to the inn.
The rouge Werewolf managed to climb through the window. His teeth bared as he growled. Snow was running down the stairs and tried to run out of the front door to find that it was locked, "oh no"'. She was so scared that her wolf ears and tail were showing. The Werewolf arrived at the bottom then saw Snow trapped. "Werewolf? This is interesting", he darkly chuckled. Snow quickly turned her Wolf ears to human ears and summoned her tail away. "A Werewolf that looks pure human, such rare power and with SWEET blood", the Rouge Werewolf smirked and started pacing closer to Snow. Snow was purely petrified. "Why does the world hate me?" She whispered.
Andrew and his team arrived at the inn, "if there is a werewolf in their I better surprise it" Andrew thought to himself as he signaled one of the men to lock pick the door open. For a few seconds things seemed quiet until 30 armed villagers came sneaking near Andrew. Andrew signaled them to go and surround the inn while he and his team enter from the front.
Her heart was beating a thousand miles per hour. The drooling insane Wolf was just in front of her, as his disgusting breath breathed over her. He slowly stroked the tips of Snow's white hair with his fingers and sniffed it, "hmm... Smells like ice lilies. You're from the snow mountains... Only the strongest of our kind lives there. I might keep you, and be my slave", he whispered. Snow wanted to scream but nothing came out of her mouth.
She then felt her own aura turn ice cold. "That's it! I could freeze him!" She thought,as the walls behind her were starting to freeze. She made her body temperature colder and colder, until the Rouge let get. "The hell is with this ice?!" He screamed, having enough he brought out a blood stained dagger. His ragged shirt and trousers showed signs of frost on it; his Wolf ears were also freezing.
She then felt her own aura turn ice cold. "That's it! I could freeze him!" She thought,as the walls behind her were starting to freeze. She made her body temperature colder and colder, until the Rouge let get. "The hell is with this ice?!" He screamed, having enough he brought out a blood stained dagger. His ragged shirt and trousers showed signs of frost on it; his Wolf ears were also freezing.