#twilight:start

[nothiiing]

location : the preserve forest

alec was already growing bored with the humans of forks so he decided to find fun elsewhere. he had to refrain from attracting attention, but nothing satisfied him more than a good hunt. he decided his target this evening was a lone wolf that displayed a surprising amount of unpredictability. the irony was not lost on him, but with a few self imposed rules, tracking the creature posed at least a slight challenge.

his fun was suddenly interrupted by a new presence, and he had to suppress his frustration as his focus shifted away from his prey. "is your presence here necessary?" he questioned without remorse.

[ofvolturi]

“What a curious headstone…” Jane muttered to herself. She’d been searching the area for newborns and stumbled upon a cemetery, the custom of humans burying their dead always fascinated her.

[ofgravcyards]

LOCATION : The last drop .

The future always depends on what people do today ... it is why , it is always changing . Never linear . Alice was waiting for the past three months . it was taking them so long but alice was a patient woman . After all , she only waited for JASPER for 28 YEARS . It was worth the wait . ❝ ⸻ feel free to sit . I've just been here a while . ❞ alice chirped up as she drank her TOMATO JUICE ( ANIMAL BLOOD ) knowing that was quite the understatement considering she had specifically and personally reserve that table for the past 3 months .

[thcviolethour]

location: gift shop at town square

In the last few days, Zafrina has decided that she can channel how homesick she has been feeling into helping the time pass until more information comes about. A feeding trip to Seattle had also served as a means of her getting art supplies. The existence of her special ability felt like something she needed to keep close to her chest for the time being, but that didn't mean that she couldn't help the people of this dreary town experience the beauty of her homeland. A quick conversation with the owner of the giftshop and a generous offer of their split profits were enough to get her paintings hanging with a price tag in the place.

One depicted a large waterfall, another the riverbank with various forms of wildlife depicted alongside it, and another of a large cave she frequented with Senna complete with a small depiction of her sister off in the distance at the cave's entrance. She was standing admiring her own work herself when she heard the words 'the artist is actually right over there' leaving the gift shop employee's lips. ❝ I don't think I've quite done the beauty justice. Have you ever been? I've found there's nothing quite like The Amazon. ❞

[thirdtone]

LOCATION: 3:30pm — neighborhood sidewalk, halfway between ava's duplex & a nearby liquor store. OUTFIT: long sleeve, sage green baby tee w/ vintage print & straight leg jeans & cream white beanie & clean white sneakers & knit navy blue tote bag.

ava turned to face the medium-sized dog, which was growling & barking while baring its teeth, having just darted forward from its owner's yard. " no, " she said—flat, firm. denying it the cute little power trip it clearly wanted, with its tense stance, theatrics fully deployed. the canine's stance softened, its gummy glare faltering into something unsure. " ... no, " ava repeated, her posture straighter now. calling its obvious bluff. it puffed up, posturing again—still bluffing, of course, having not come an inch closer since its arrival. she took a step forward before raising a hand in a lazy shooing motion, her tone light & casual. " c'mon. go back home. yep. that's right. good boy. or… good girl. whatever, go back. go. go back." flippancy gradually increased as her series of commands came to an end. the dog's bravado seemed to wane with each imperative. finally, it backed off, crossing the yard & disappearing behind the house.

a flicker of satisfaction. " that's what i fuckin' thought, " she muttered, petty victory lacing her breezy half-smirk. she turned forward & started walking again, adjusted the strap of her bag—not noticing the stray key that slipped out, skidding to a stop near the curb.

[twilightfm]

&.we are now open for interactions ⸻

a month has passed since the earthquake struck Seattle and Forks. while the consequences weren't major , people are still recovering from the sudden and unusual phenomenon. Now worried due to a string of gruesome murders happening all over the city of Seattle and missing persons. to the unsuspecting mind is nothing but misfortune and a possible serial killer on the rise. Yet others who live within that veil of what goes bump in the night know better . Rumors are circulating among the covens that the volturi's arrival in the states have something to do with it . other's suspect a newborn army on the rise. If not that , why else would the volturi be here ? && why is it that the vampires feel a calling and pull towards Washington ? so many questions are left unanswered but someone is bound to know something , right ?

tag your starter ⸻ twilight:start

[thcviolethour]

location: cafe within town square, late afternoon.

The light snoring sound emanating through the cafe two minutes ago? That was Sam. He was out patrolling the La Push border all night and worked all day. With a tribal council meeting in a few hours and hoping to talk strategy with the older men in the pack to keep the younger ones safe -- the window for sleep had evaporated. At least he can remain thankful that he hadn't fallen asleep at work, though he's starting to suspect that his promotion will slip through his fingers before whatever this was is all over.

He awoke with a start when someone breezed past his table to the counter. The overcast sky was darkening through the bay windows which meant either a storm was coming or the opportunity to order a last minute pick-me-up was dwindling. Sam brought the now-lukewarm cup of espresso to his lips and downed the rest of it before thinking out loud, addressing nobody in particular. ❝ Anyone happen to know at what levels caffeine starts to become dangerous? ❞ Hopefully it is much higher for shifters.