MagiStream

Alexandra:
I sigh, "Until you have faith in me to be safe even without you, there can never be true trust between us." I start walking forward without him, aimed in an arc around the cottage, oppisite balin. I'm tired of being treated like a frail girl, i'm not, my breed are built strictly for survival. Arthur should know that, but he acts as though i'm naive and helpless. He tries to explain werwolves to me, even knowing i am a dryad and therefore know the instincts of any animal i look at. He assumes i'd die in a fight, when i know i wouldnt, because not only woulf i sense it just before, but i'd have lions bears, birds, squirrels...every animal on my side. I try to brush it off, but it clings angrily.

Arthur let out a deeper sound then he usually did, and pained groan that came from his horse chest and not his human. Then he cantered forward, stopping beside her. Hurt danced across his features, and made him avert his eyes.
"I do have faith in you...part of it is my nature, stallions are very, very protective of their mates. Centaurs take only one mate in their lifetime, and you are mine. The other is that I saw dryads get killed by something as simple as a human...I saw my family slaughtered by them...I do have faith in you, but it is in the rest of the world that my worry lies. And when Ysabel is out, I fear for all my friends, including her. After tonight I won't be so worried or frightened...I mean it." he murmured, stepping across her path and shifting on his hooves, nervous and upset. But the emotional hurt was most of what was plastered on his face.

Ysabel shifted, her crimson eyes opened wide in a sudden movement. And her jaws slammed shut on empty air, his hands around her throat keeping her from ripping his throat out. Anger radiated from her in waves, but deeper then that was a predators wild side. That part was what held her twisted wolf, and in that her form enjoyed best a hunt. To be kept from the greatest hunt of all - to hunt and kill as many humans as possible - was almost painful to that side, and for so long it had tried to get out and slaughter.
And now, the only night so far when that demon hadn't been there, a new one turns up, one that pathetic sane side professed to love. And one who professed to love her sanity.
Well, that would be cut abruptly short.
A grin came across her features, and then she thrashed as she realized how much of her body was pinned beneath him.
Her clawed hands came up, trying to slash at anything, her torso wriggling desperately. Suddenly, her anger was gone, replaced by any trapped animal's fear. She stank of it suddenly and fiercely, and her own fear made her movements more desperate, made her wriggle more fiercely and try to dig her claws into his more deeply.
Balin had never been able to do this. She had always gotten the drop on him, because he was too weak from the moon before. But now this demon was well-rested, and she was afraid. Oh so deeply afraid of what he would do.

Ty:
For a fearful moment i'm consumed by the delicious scent of her fear, and my demon threatens to spill over, but then i'm back to myself, and the smell only makes me worry. "Ysabel, darling, it's ok." I growl loudly over the sound of her struggles and snarling. "Love, i wont hurt you, only keep you safe." I add, reajusting my legs to more effectively hold down her own, and then locking my clawed hands more securely around her neck.

Ysabel snarled visciously, his cooing falling oin angered minds.
"I don't want your worry, demon! I want to hunt, and kill, and hunt again. I have been kept from my greatest hunt for my entire life...I will not have it taken away by some half-demon bastard!"
Still, much as she really was angry, she was still very afraid. he had her pinned, he could tear her throat out, he could gut her. And then she would never hunt again. All life fears the moment when the struggle ends, even if they tire of the struggle.
"Let me go!" she growled, going suddenly very still. Her crimson and amber eyes locked onto his, meeting his gze with the anger of a trapped predator.

Alexandra:
I sigh, "Well i hope so, because i love you Arthur, but if you fret over me so much i'll feel suffocated." I pause, cringing at how that sounds, "I just mean, don't forget my nature in your own. We're very different creatures, not to say we can't love one another, but we certainly don't feel the same on all issues." I laugh then, hating the dullness of serious discussion, "So we're covering a perimeter?" I ask for a swift change of subject, stepping closer to him once more.

Ty:
I shake my head, laughing darkly, “You know I can’t do that, Ysabel.” I say, persisting in her name, only a little hurt by her hatred. I know it’s misdirected, I know she isn’t angry with me, not the real her anyways. I lean on my arms harder, thinking maybe I can make her pass out and rest my strength, because while this isn’t strenuous, if I keep it up all night I’ll be weak towards the end.

Lovina soon fell asleep in the chair and started to dream that she was in her home town in italy and it was diserted and she was the only one alive until she noticed some creature stalking her from the shadows as she walked down one of the streets to her family's farm she walked around in the tomatoe patch which was old and dead then the creature that was stalking her jumped out of no where and tarted to kill her by bitting scratching and ripping her apart. she oon woke up with a jolt and sweating she stood up and started to pace around the room she took her jacket off and cleaned the sweat off her face

Arthur nodded. 'Yeah, a perimeter. You and me have the outer circle, Balin and Ms. Foreman the innder, and Ty has Ysabel herself. Ysabel seldom makes it out this far, but once or twice she does, and she's quite persistent." he said softly, feeling his stomach knot up. Hre'd insulted her...just great.

Ysabel snarled, her arms beginning to grow sore beneath his weight and strenmgth. She twisted, adding to the bruising areas as she tried to get free of him. Her muzzle was flecked with blood from where her teeth ahd locked together too hard, but the cuts were healing much quicker then other werewolves.
"You could...you could come with me. I can smell it on you, see it in you. Your demon and I are not so different, the only reason I would let him enter me. You are nothing compared to him, just as Ysabel is to me. You could live forever if you gave into him, just as she could if she gave in to me!"
The sane part of Ysabel made the body whimper in sudden fear, and then the swirling amber and crimson returned to the eyes, and the body thrashed again, the werewolf and fallen angel shoving Ysabel down. Making her a slave to their wants. And they wanted to kill, rape, and then do it all over again.
"We are the immortal parts of you, and you are the mortal."
This was barked, and the jaws snapped shut angrily, but with anseer upon the muzzle. Daring him to hit her, to let her arms go for just one moment...then she would show that pitiful human part of him what pain was.

Ty:
I feel the swell of longing rush my blood, the desire to rule the land as an immortal demon. “No.” I hiss through gritted teeth. I shake my head, scales burning hotter than usual and fire sparking up and down my spine. “I won’t. And Ysabel won’t either, not if I can help it.” I gain a shaky hold on myself and dig my claws into her neck, pressing my elbows into her wolf biceps. “I am not weak.” I whisper to myself, arms shaking, I start to squeeze her throat tighter, wanting even more to silence her, even if just for a moment.

Ysabel screamed in pain, and the wolf/angel howled, the sudden heat burning through her fur and the burning her skin. Then his grip tightened, and the howl was cut short, the scream died. She began to struggle for breath, making faint rasping noises as she tried hard to breath again. She could feel life trying to slip away, and she grasped for it, and then she tried to take shallow breaths. And it worked.
The shallow breaths barely kept her conscious, forget being ablke to talk, and after another few minutes, the eyes drifted closed, and she went limp. Everything slowed; her heartbeat, her breathing, her brain functions.