Rorah and Potatoooo

Every since she was just a wee vampire, learning how to use her fangs, Shaelynn Ggrace had been told she was "special". And ever since she had turned eleven, she had the touch , an intuition that told her right from wrong on a more advanced scale. She could figure out when she was in danger, because the smell of strawberries would fill the air. Her grandmother's fox, the one that appeared out the window the night she died, had been following Shaelynn everywhere, keeping her, or so it seemed, out of danger. But now everything has changed. Werewolves roam around and she's constantly at risk, having been kicked out at a very early age. Can her touch help her survive, or will she fall like her sister?

Shaelynn Grace
Shae
15
Female
Vampire
Has the touch
Dark red hair about shoulder blade length, slim, dark blue, almost black, eyes
Sunny but serious personality

Sorry, my charrie WILL suck XD

Samantha (Sam) Faulkner
18
Looks
Sam is a werewolf at heart, being able to shift between her Wolf form and her own form at will (without sacrificing her clothes )
Wolf Form
Sam is a very boystrous girl, and tends to hang around with the male crowd a lot at school. Because of this, she is strong willed, and won't be bossed around easily.

{{Dat's okay xD I'll put in her older brother too javascript:emoticonp('')}}

Anthony Joseph Grace
Anthony or AJ
19 years old
Male
Light grey eyes, medium length brown hair, slim and muscular, likes to joke around but is very serious

((Shall I start? Or can you? X3))

I will, lol.

God, Shae could be so annoying without even knowing it. All the way home from school, all I got was, "Are we gonna go get a werewolf soon?", "When you get it, can you make me a coat out of its fur?", "Can I come with?", "Are you studying for that math test?"
"Shut up!" I finally growled at her and she stopped talking so fast she almost lost her tongue.

In the woods...
I yawned, stretching out in a tree in my wolf form, legs propped against a branch in an almost leisurely way. I watched the trees sway in the breeze blissfully, taking a deep breath of fresh air and dropping easily to the floor, landing on my paws, stretching to my full height again. I tossed my hair in the breeze, all was well. It was after school, the best time of the day, it gave me the chance to really be myself, to let myself go as a wolf.

As the breeze shifted, I stopped. I sniffed, and it was definately there. The reek of werewolf. I grinned, fangs showing, and leapt away, Shae trailing after me. I tossed her a 9mm, loaded with silver coated bullets. "Use it when we see him, it'll be viscous."

I scented the air, there was the taste of prey in the air. The wind was blowing towards me, so I could only scent the things that were in front of me. Crouching low, I spotted a fox in the undergrowth. Leaping, I caught it in one of my huge paws, but let it go gently. I'd never eat any living thing as a werewolf. I'd always heard that if you eat wild meat then you become wild, feral, un tamable.

I took a pair of binoculars and saw the hideous beaast trapping an animal. "Of course he is." I muttered. "Come on little sis, we'll get this one."

I watched the little creature run away, and scented the air again. The wind had changed direction. And now some other unfamiliar scent drifted on the breeze. I spun around, keeping low in the bushes.

"Shoot, it saw us." I muttered, keeping low in th trees. "Stay low," I motioned for the gun, and crept forward again.

What I saw through the bushes was a pair of humans, with a gun. I rolled my eyes. Hunters just don't know when to stop. In one swift leap, I jumped out of the bushes and in front of the pair, growling.

My eyes turned blood red as they did when I hunted. I held up the gun and shot at the wolf's leg. I sprang for it and bit down on it's back, my chin length fangs tasting the warm, coppery blood.

I growled as the bullet grazed my leg, only just missing me. I thought I was spared of the pain, but before I could get away or react, there was a sharp pain in my leg. I yelped. Vampires! Spinning around, I attacked the one with its fangs in my hide. "Get off you leech!" I screamed, biting down on the back of his neck viciously.

God this one had a high voice. I bit down harder and yelled, "Shut up!!!"

I bit even harder, rolling over so he rolled with me. His fang tore even deeper into my flesh as I rolled, but I didn't care. "Get off me!!"

I grabbed the wolf's head and got it in a headlock. "Weakling." I hissed.

"Please!" I cried, desperate to be released. I looked over to the other female vampire, who didn't seem to be taking part. "What have I done to you?" I called to her with pleading eyes. I couldn't win against two Vampires, I'd never even fought before.

"Existed." I muttered and pushed the sturggling wolf to the ground. I caught my first glance at its face and saw it was a girl. "Holy sh-" I choked out.

I tried to push him off as he pulled to the ground, but only succeeded as far as prying his arm a couple of inches off of me.

I stood up and brushed off my jacket as if none of this had happened. "Get up." I ordered.

I was startled. Wasn't he meant to finish me off? Nevertheless, I leapt to my feet and stood up a little way away from him. "What was that about?" I spat.

"Come here, dog." I snarled, motioning to the spot beside me.

"Never." I snapped back, unsure as to why he wanted me there.

"Do it, sweetheart, unless you want silver up your nose." I said, waving the 9mm in front of her. "Which will kill you," I added "rather slowly and painfully."