The Castle Of Rangdimon (Closed to me and you)

WolfGirl69

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This is for Werewolves and VAMPIRES and DEMONS and MONSTER HUNTERS. Other things are acceptable if you ask me.
 
My Character:

Name: Reya Derra
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Race: Werewolf
Apperiance: Black shoulder length hair, brown eyes that turn amber when scared or a wolf, tan athletic body
 
Gonna Wing It...

Name: Euphemia Sterlington
Age(human equivalent): 19
Species: Vampire
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Purple or Red (depending on mood)
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 130 lbs

Appearance: naturally elegant, noble, and graceful as many vampires seem to be. Very fair-complected and more classically attractive. She keeps her hair very long(hip-length) and her makeup and wardrobe vary depending on her mood

Bio: Euphemia grew up travelling all over Europe and has spent much of her time travelling elsewhere since she became independent from her parents. She can be a bit snarky and is really only out for a good time until she has to get more serious about life and settle down.
 
I walk down the road alone. my hood pulled over my head and my tight jeans hugging my ass. I keep my head down scared of what might find me.
 
Euphemia tosses away the rabbit she was feeding on and wipes her mouth with the tissues she keeps in her purse. She hears something nearby and silently moves to the edge of the trees, hiding high in the branches where she can see without being seen. She spies a person moving down the road and grins.

"This should be fun..."

She giggles to herself as she jumps down from the tree, the skirt of her black dress flying up behind her. She lands softly on the ground just behind the curious newcomer.

"Peek-a-boo!"
 
"Well now! Isn't that a neat little trick!"

Euphemia walked closer to the girl and carefully looked her over.

"It seems to me that you have quite the case of lycanthropy! Although it is strange that you don't smell like a dog...but I knew that at least one werewolf out there had to know what bathing was."

She circled the stranger playfully, observing her further.
 
"Go away..." I growl warningly. "Go away or ill tear you to peices..." My voice getting husky.
 
"Well aren't you a feisty one. I've no interest in going away at this moment, though. It's not often I meet anyone as interesting as you, so I'd quite prefer to play a bit longer..."

Euphemia backed away from the young lycanthrope slightly and leaned her back against a tree, grinning mischievously.
 
I turn around to leave. Scared of this She-vampire. I look at her one last time before i walk back down the road.
 
"Leaving so soon? I promise I don't bite...well, unless you want me to, that is."

Euphemia followed somewhat silently far behind the werewolf as she walked away.

"You know, I am really quite bored tonight. Are you sure you wouldn't want to have some fun with me? I don't really believe in all that rubbish about vampires and werewolves being enemies. It's just stereotypes and media brainwash in my opinion. Aside from not smelling very pleasant occasionally, a lot of the werewolves I've met in the past have actually been quite fun to play with..."
 
I stop in my tracks whirling around. "You have met others?!" I say ad my eyes turn amber. My face looking shocked.
 
Euphemia is momentarily shocked at the girl's response but quickly regains composure and glides forward so that she is standing directly in front of the her.

"Of course I have. I may look young, but I'm several hundred years old. I can't even remember exactly how old I am actually. I've traveled all over the world. Being what I am, I tend to run into more...nocturnally inclined...people than I do simple humans. Werewolves are extremely common if you know where to look...almost as common as vampires."
 
"Yah everywhere i go i cant avoud being stopped by one thing or the other..." I mutter. "Anyways, have you seen one resently?"
 
"Well, a couple of full moons ago, I ran into a rather large group of werewolves back in Germany.Unfortunately, your kind has a habit of not being the most friendly or sensible during a full moon and I nearly got attacked. I ran into another rather handsome lycanthrope only a few hundred kilometers from here last week. He was very fun to play with."

Euphemia cast the girl a sideways glance and smiled suggestively at her own comment.
 
I realize the only way to get you tell me anything else is to give to pleasure. "Fine...but just so you know i can smell Lycan on you and its fresh..." I growl
 
"To be honest, I can't tell you much about the man I saw last week. But, in exchange for your time..."

Euphemia gently ran a finger along the girl's cheek.

"I will take you to where I saw him and hopefully you will still be able to track him from there. If not, then I will repay you anyway you wish so long as I am able to."
 
"Fine but not here..." I look around see a cave i walk to it and while waiting for you i strip down to just my bra and panties.
 
Euphemia follows the wolf leisurely to the cave. Upon reaching the cave, she inspected the girl more thoroughly and decided she quite liked the view. She followed suit and unzipped her strapless dress and let it fall to the ground. She hadn't worn a bra under her dress and the sudden exposure of her breasts sent a slight chill down her spine.

"Before we go any further, I think I should at least know your name. I myself am named Euphemia. Call me Euphie, Mia, Phe, whatever you like really."
 
"Ok Euphemia, i am Reya." I sa my panties getting soaked as i look at your breasts then i blush
 
Euphemia moves swiftly over to the girl and pulls her into the cave. She gets a good look at her blushing face and grins seductively, her eyes turning bright red. She leans in close to the wolf, pressing her breasts against her as she whispers in her ear.

"Don't worry Reya, I promise this will all be well worth your wile..."
 
"About what?"

Euphemia ran her tongue along the lycan girl's neck and collar bone, pausing here and there to kiss or suck at her skin.
 
"Then this, my dear, will be your lucky day..."

Euphemia continues her attentions to the girl's neck while she brings up her hand to caress her breast through the material of her bra.
 
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