bloodisguise

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driverpicksthemusic

  it's  in  your  best  interest  for  you  to  take  a  couple  steps  back.  i  don't  think  im  a  fan  of  how  you're  looking  at  me  right  now.

driverpicksthemusic

⁽  dean  was  never  super  familiar  with  any  place,  but  this  small  town  only  had  one  motel.  ⁾  ah,  yeah.  it's  tucked  away.  take  that  main  road  about  5  miles  down  and  you'll  be  able  to  turn  off  onto  a  dirt  road  that  leads  you  right  to  it.
            
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bloodisguise

@driverpicksthemusic  //
            
                「  the man only offered a grin in response to the questions , not giving any more thought to it . 」  a motel . for such a small town it's rather difficult to find . 
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driverpicksthemusic

  how  i  smell.ᐣ  i  smell  good  what  are  you  talking  about.ᐣ.ᐣ  ⁽  dean  would  shift,  slightly  lowering  his  guard  but  not  by  much.  sometimes  he  just  got  that  gut  feeling.  ⁾  where  are  you  trying  to  go.ᐣ
            
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-_Lost_Blood_-

((Tried to mix all three, hope it’s alright!
          
          He was slightly on edge, it was a bit late, and he’d heard a sound. The direction the sound had come from,  as he turned his head, had been accompanied by a smell, one that made his stomach shift, his nose followed it, needing, to know. Soon he peeked out from behind a wall, spotting what many that were not of his kind would call a ‘gruesome’ sight, one that often made his mouth water, especially in this state. His eyes lightly squinted at the person near the scene, his shoulders tensing slightly. He was hungry, but he couldn’t tell if this person was a threat, almost immediately on the defence, green eyes shifting to a deep red hue. Though he didn’t speak yet, not until he assessed the situation.

-_Lost_Blood_-

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            As he heard someone’s voice, his jaw tensed farther, eyes solidifying in their deep red hue as he backed farther away, as his eyes had glanced up, gaze catching the hairs that hung over the walls corner. Though the backing away hadn’t really done much, seeing as the other had already began to move around the corner. He swallowed, lips lightly curled outward, the teeth on either side of his mouth growing into fangs, he was pale, which normally wasn’t an odd feature for those of his type, though it was a bit of a different type of pale. “Not always..” he muttered,the scent of the blood nearby still lingering in his nostrils, making his mouth water, taking a breath before licking his lips, a subconscious act, his eyes lightly squinting at the other, eyebrows creasing as he kept an  observant defensive stance, though he’d sort of cornered himself, he was sure he could fight back,  if need be,  at least until he could get the chance to sink his fangs into a meal.
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bloodisguise

@-_Lost_Blood_- //
            
                blue eyes immediately caught sight of the curls , brow raising at this . so someone WAS there . slowly he stalks closer to the wall the other was ducked behind . `` whoever you are , you are a horrible hider ... `` he hums out , catching sniff of what smelt like rabbit blood . eugh , disgusting in his opinion . Marius wondered if he should attack this person or not for snooping , he wasn't exactly hungry anymore . as he rounded the corner , his head tilted to the side . 
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-_Lost_Blood_-

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            Okie ^_^ ty
            
            As watched carefully, he witnessed movement, his heart rate felt like it had spiked a little, holding his breath, whoever it was.. it seemed they wouldn’t be new to the sight or action of a typical feeding, but it was always a question wether they were territorial… as he noticed the other beginning to turn around, Benjamin, ducked quickly behind the wall, though in the moment, he hadn’t realized his ginger curls were messier than normal,  coiled strands of it sticking out from behind the grey wall lightly shifting with the wind, as well as any small movement he made, his jaw was clenched, ready to defend himself, though there would be a scent of blood coming from him, it would be a bit of a weaker scent, having snacked on a rabbit a few hours prior, but it hadn’t been enough… 
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