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[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

*Sneaking around Vampire den 'hunting' Lycanthropes*

Comments

[modestnygirl.livejournal.com]

I don't think it's a good idea for you to be playing here...

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

It's okay. my Aunt trusts the Vamp that is in charge here, besides, it's better than playing with the idiots from my school.

[modestnygirl.livejournal.com]

She trusts a vampire? I could never trust them.

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

Well my Aunt's a Lycanthrope.

Mom's a doctor.

[modestnygirl.livejournal.com]

Oh, so... what does that make you?

[fang-of-spades.livejournal.com]

Uh...what are you doing, squirt?

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

Hunting. *Holds up his squirt gun.* Jason was supposed to meet me down here, but I guess he got tied up in Pack business.

[fang-of-spades.livejournal.com]

Hunting monsters made of sugar? That might not end so well. Wait, pack?

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

He's a werewolf. Aunt Trin lives here anyway so it's pretty safe. The Vampires here know not to hurt me. They wouldn't piss off the Master or his second in command.

[vibius-child.livejournal.com]

*spots a kid and grins a little shyly*

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

*Pauses.*

Huh... I didn't know any other kids were down here. *Hides his toy gun*

[vibius-child.livejournal.com]

I'm looking for a friend of mine. Buuuut, I don't think this is the right place.

*looks around a little with a slight frown*

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

Who are you looking for? I might be able to help.

[modestnygirl.livejournal.com]

I don't think it's a good idea for you to be playing here...

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

It's okay. my Aunt trusts the Vamp that is in charge here, besides, it's better than playing with the idiots from my school.

[modestnygirl.livejournal.com]

She trusts a vampire? I could never trust them.

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

Well my Aunt's a Lycanthrope.

Mom's a doctor.

[fang-of-spades.livejournal.com]

Uh...what are you doing, squirt?

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

Hunting. *Holds up his squirt gun.* Jason was supposed to meet me down here, but I guess he got tied up in Pack business.

[fang-of-spades.livejournal.com]

Hunting monsters made of sugar? That might not end so well. Wait, pack?

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

He's a werewolf. Aunt Trin lives here anyway so it's pretty safe. The Vampires here know not to hurt me. They wouldn't piss off the Master or his second in command.

[vibius-child.livejournal.com]

*spots a kid and grins a little shyly*

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

*Pauses.*

Huh... I didn't know any other kids were down here. *Hides his toy gun*

[vibius-child.livejournal.com]

I'm looking for a friend of mine. Buuuut, I don't think this is the right place.

*looks around a little with a slight frown*

[futurehellgod.livejournal.com]

Who are you looking for? I might be able to help.