Supernatural(not the show)

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(I'll just put my characters before we start roleplaying)
Name: Gabriel Noblis
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Personality: Quiet and prefers to keep to himself, he can be quite talkative though when he isn't paying attention to what he says. He's a secretive guy that would rather not have others knowing his business, he believes that only one should worry about oneself, nobody else.
Appearance(human): He has black hair with blue eyes. He wears baggy jeans, that fit unlike some boys in the neighbor hood, and usually some kind of band t-shirt. Most common include: Creature Feature, Linkin Park, and Three Days Grace. He wears fingerless black gloves that cover a strange marking that has appeared on him when he turned 15.
Appearance(wolf): Slightly larger than normal black wolf that can change to stand on it's hind legs.
Age: 16(I always rp that age for some reason...)
History: He lives with his normal family with his normal sister. He's fairly popular in school and around town, but neither for a good or bad reason. He's just known. He's had a notmal childhood, until the 14th birthday. He began getting huge pains in his head around 14 and his body and mind started to act strange around 15. He has black-out that he can't remember but always finds himself in a different place. He began to grow afraid of the black outs and now tries to resist them, taking pain killers as the strange paw like marking on his hand burns and feels like it's making his body implode. He hasn't told his parents or even sister about this, in fear that they would send him to the loony bin, which they had done to his older brother.

(Tired of typing xD Your character Ash?)

"Much obliged mate." Ashe got up and rolled his arm, his wound somehow fully healed. "Now last thing I remember is a really pissed Ghostie, Oh gods........ He locked us in time.... Geez, never thought they'd get THAT pissed...." He stopped rambling at the sound of the growl. "Hey, Hey, Hey mate...... We don't have time to fight..... Well, we do have a lot of time to fight, but, I don't want to hurt Gaberial. Since he is part of you..." He shrugged, sheathing his sword, its silver now slightly tarnished. A Faint bread had started to grow in around Ashe's face, and his hair, still spiky and floppy, was longer as well.

The wolf stared at Ashe, wondering why he suddenly grew a beard and how his hair got longer. If he had a look at himself he would have seen that he had grown slightly longer and bigger. He sneezed and shook himself, he continued to glare at Ashe with his bright blue eyes. He growled again and gave another snarl, there was no better way to pass time than a good fight. He wanted to see just how strong the vampire was, he had heard everything through Gabriel's ears. He didn't really like tagging along with him, and would only agree to do so if Ashe could beat him. He gave another snarl and straightened his tail as his fur prickled and stood. He seemed a lot more fluffier now that his fur was standing. He looked him dead in the eyes and waited to see if the vampire would look away or accept the challenge and keep looking straight at his eyes.

Ashe stared back at him, and then sighed. "Alright that's how its going to be mate? Fine then, Gaberial, if you ca hear me mate. Sorry. But the Doggie wants to play." He held out his sheathed sword at the hilt from his left hand, and then drew the sword, immeditly spinning, sending a gust of wind at the wolf, which seemed to be cutting the air. "Uhh.... That's never happened before, ah well........." He proceed to send more waves of razor air at the wolf, doing a uppercut, followed by a downslash, and then a cut to the side.

The wolf managed to avoid the air and had a trim on his fur as he barely managed to avoid the attacks. The wolf took a huge leap backwards and dashed to the side, coming up around behind Ashe with amazing speed. The wolf leaped and could see the defenseless neck come closer as he moved to take a chomp out of it. He stopped, sensing something amiss and fled from the vampire. He wasn't sure what was wrong, but something felt off. He snarled again and heard a clinking sound coming from his chest. He looked down to see a cross like necklace that was red and had two black wings sprouting from behind it. The wolf didn't know that this was the necklace Gabriel had 'Found' when he was running from the demons. The wolf studied it, picking it up with his paw so it was easier to see. He was surprised that he hadn't noticed it on his neck sooner.

Ashe winced as he was close to death, but watching the Wolf, he grinned. Taking advantage of the Distraction he rushed at him. He skidded to a stop looking at the necklace as well. Smiling he muttered. "Hey did Gaberial pick that up? Ah well. Mate all I gotta say is.... Shing!" He did a close range wind cut at the wolf, and then leapt back his blade up in a defensive posture.

The wolf leaped upward to avoid the attack, we would be sliced and diced if we has hit by that! He decided to ignore the necklace and and tackled Ashe, trying to grab onto Ashe's arm with his teeth. He growled and snarled, he tried slashing his claws on the vampire's face and then tried to gnaw on his fingers to get him to let go of the sword from pain. The wolf wanted to disarm him, that way he couldn't slice him in two anymore.
Meanwhile, Gabriel was in his own mind not seeing or hearing any of this.

Ashe laughed, then laughed no more, as the wolf hurtled in and knocked him down, he grimaced as the teeth came in, but he kicked upward with his feet, repeatedly, while squiring his arm, with a bit of tearing he ripped his arm free, and slammed the silver hilt into the side of the wolf's head. "You want it so bad? Take it mate!" He slammed upward again. His arm now bleeding profusely from the strain and ripping free of the wolf's paw.

The wolf screeched and backed off a bit, it had what looked like a burn mark on it's cheek. It licked it's snout and glared at Ashe, bearing a grudge for causing him pain. He snarled and ran around him to try and attack him from the side. He wanted to pin him down and maybe go for the neck. If he couldn't because of all the squirming then he would just injure the back with his claws until he stopped squirming. It didn't run through the wolf's mind that the attacks would only make him squirm even more if he hit and might knock him off and leave him vulnerable to attack.

Ashe Followed the Wolf, using his sword to ward it off, he growled back, the blood forcing his more feral part of the mind to the surface. "I.....Wouldn't...If...I...Were...You..." He growled at the wolf, continuing his circling of the beast, his sword glinting in the faint Whitish Light glowing from the mist, his eyes started to take on a red tint to them, turning them purple, and his fangs growing at least 10 cm. "Blood, I smell it mate....... I can feel yours moving about......" He Grinned evilly at the wolf, and then arced forward, striking out with his blade, and then retreating.

The wolf sensed something wasn't right it was distracted by a strange smell that suddenly emitted. The distraction delayed him from seeing the attack, the blade slashed his muzzle and made a long cut and seemed to make a hissing sound. The wolf screeched in pain, and backed off. He pawed at the top of his nose furiously as it burned and bled at the same time. The cut ran from the middle of his nose up his face and just barely missing his eye. He laid down and furiously pawed at the pained area, not sure of what just happened. All he knew was it hurt and was blinding his eyes because of the blood.

Ashe laughed and twirled the blade slowly, Its silver now a red hue from the blood running down its length. "Like that doggie? I know I do.... Ah... The smell of it.. The Rich Red Hue........" Ashe's voice had changed, dropping softer, sound even more evil, and harsher. Ashe laughed violently, and arced in again, cutting at the Wolf, his sanity dropping even lower with each passing minute.

The wolf screeched as the blade cut his shoulder. The wolf could barely see and began attacking wildly and blindly, unsure of whether he was even close to his target or not. Truth is, he was far from it. His mind was in a full panic mode, something about the smell of the vampire told him to run and hide. The wolf shook his head around wildly as blood rained on the floor. He began to unknowingly draw near as he was shaking his head around full force, there was a threat of the wolf smashing his face into Ashe by accident.
Gabriel felt the pain, he screamed and tried to move. He still saw nothing but darkness and felt nothing around him. He could feel the injury on his shoulder and his face. He wondered just what was going on out there.

Ashe laughed wildly as the blood flew about, he watched the wolf fail about, and laughed again, a tinge of madness echoing about his laughter. He grinned at charged at the failing wolf, then promptly headbutted the wolf. His nose slightly bent to the side, and he headbutted the wolf once more laughing as he did so. "More! More blood! More, Give me more!"

The wolf was able to calm down a bit and start using his hearing and smell to find out where the vampire was. He snarled and dashed at him, making the two collide foreheads like two rams. The wolf howled again and continued trying to bash his skull into his opponents, he had abandoned tactics because of the lingering panic and was still thrashing about wildly. He snapped at air, when he got an idea of where Ashe was. He back up a bit and ran towards him, when he was close enough, he jumped. his ears laid back and his forehead rocketing towards Ashe like a missile.

Ashe felt his face crunch, and a blaring pain came in at him, he growled it away, only it see three wolves at him, then another huge burst of pain. He flopped down, wondering why his head hurt so much, when he looked up to see the huge wolf hurtling at him. "Oh my bloody gods..... What the he-" the impact between the two silenced him, and he fell backwards, and kept falling into the blackness of unconsciousness.