Living in the coven was never easy for Onwa, unlike the others she did not nourish on the pain of those around her for strength, nor did she crave immensely for the blood of their victims, she only took what she needed to survive. she is half vamp...
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Onwa🌹
I not really sure what to do in the situation I'm currently hanging from. I mean I'm pretty sure I broke a few ribs from the impact of my body hitting the bolder when he throw me, my left leg is definitely broken. And this idiot is only making the pain I feel around my rib cage more intense with every step he takes as I dangling from his shoulder like a rag doll.
At this point I had already given up my pounding on his back attempt cause let's face it, it simply wasn't working. I tried reasoning with him in an attempt to get free, still he didn't budge. In fact, if that did anything it only made him tighten his hold on me more. Which had me wheezing from the pain.
So here I am hanging from wolf-man's shoulder feeling like the blonde King Kong fell in love with, as a weird tingling sensation ran through my body from where our bodies met, while staring at the wonderful view of wolf-man's Butt as he walked deeper into the woods of his land.
Finally after some time we came to a stop, he said a strange chant that sent a creepy chill down my back. Then suddenly like magic a strange film cleared like a fog and he switched my position from his shoulder and decided to carry me bridal style. This gave me the opportunity to take a look at my surroundings. Where once tree's and forestry stood, now as we pass through the film and entered a clearing that held a beautiful town, filled with people doing their daily deeds, children playing. The whole town was glowing with the Essence of life, but not a second later everyone stood frozen as they turned toward wolf-man and I, as he moved forward the people bowed their heads slightly some showing their neck to him.
However, once some people took in my scent things became stranger. Some sent me confused looks, while other growled at me. I'm pretty sure these people were wolf-people too based on the growling so when a male stepped in front of the group growling and snapping his partially shifted snout at me I panicked and my instinct took over.
My blue eyes began to glow as I compelled the male they changed to Black, soon he knelt before me his hands around his neck chocking himself and struggling to get air through his lungs.
Wolf-man must have figured out that the reason Mr, Aggressive was struggling, or should I say slowly killing himself and Turning a nice shade of blue was my fault.
Next thing I know I am dumped on the ground like trash feeling the intense pain from my injuries, I moaned in pain but still didn't lose my concentration of Mr, Aggressive until I felt something hit me hard from behind where wolf-man was standing. I could now hear the commotion happening around me, people shouting for Mr. Aggressive to let go of his neck, children wailing, and wolf-man's voice saying Take her to the dungeon. Then... it all went black.
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