"Perhaps. I'm not familiar with every detail about werewolves, but it's possible."
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Jamie shook his head. There was another one now, this one crying over a grave. It didn't seem like they had noticed the two bloody figures.
“So should we confront them or run far far away?”
"Depends whether you want to live or not. Or whether it's a full moon." Aiya shrugged.
“Well it’s not a full moon,”
"Well, then if he's a werewolf, we're okay. Still probably best to leave though."
Tony was silent, hoping he could just disolve into shadows at the moment, but the sun was to bright, weakening his gifts.
“Yeah we should leave.” Luciana decided, standing up.
(Wait no she was already standing up.)
(Rip)
"Okay." Aiya stood up and stretched, making to follow Luciana. "What's your name, by the way?"
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“I’m just going to go,” Cyrus mumbled, having listened to the other pairs conversation. Him? A werewolf? God no. They would have been right with Wendigo.
“Luciana,” Luciana said, looking at her mom’s headstone then looking up at sky to prevent tears from falling.
Tony looks towards Cyrus, "I don't mean to bother you, but may I stand in your shadow please?" He asks after a moment. The sun made him look weaker, thinner. Sadly, if he kept in the sun any longer he would faint, and that would be embarrassing.
"I'm Aiya. Nice to meet you. Now let's go." Aiya walked off towards the exit.
Luciana nodded and looked at her mom’s headstone before walking away.
“I’m just gonna… walk away…?”
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Cyrus looked over at Tony, then over at his own shadow and nodded. “Go on ahead. You’re lucky that I’m tall as hell,” he said with a slight chuckle, eyes scrunching as he did so.
Tony nods, slowly moving into his shadow, he stumbles, but manages to hover a little bit, catching himself. He stands in the shadow and lets out a relieved sigh, growing a bit stronger.
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After a moment, Cyrus looked over at Tony again with an arched brow. “Any better? Should we find a place out of the sun completely?” He asked, arms folding loosely over his chest.
Tony nods, "Please." he said quietly. He brushes some hair from his face.
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Cyrus gave a nod and motioned for Tony to follow as he began walking. “Think you can stay in my shadow while walking?” He questioned further.
Tony nods, walking after him, making sure to stay in the others shadow. His pale skin seemed almost grey. He releases a bit of air and sighs softly.
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Cyrus walked at a decent pace, trying not to take longer strides than Tony, but that felt strange to him. He made his way out of the graveyard, walking into the town area.
Tony follows, pulling his hood up a bit. He was wearing a casual outfit, topped off with a hoodie and he was glad he had decided to wear it. His slender hands fall back to his side.
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Cyrus glanced around at nearby buildings before pointing at one- a café. “What about there?” He suggested.
Tony nods, smiling a bit, "Thanks…" he mutters, looking towards the other. "Not many are willing to help me… since I drain peoples blood…" he says after a moment, he still felt guilty. He never liked killing.
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Cyrus gave a loose shrug as he walked towards the café. “I mean- I kill people too, so we are kinda in the same boat with that sort of thing. Gotta stick together, y’know?”
(A beautiful friendship.)
Tony nods, smiling a bit. A potential friend, perhaps? He had always been shunned for who he was, so this was a bit surprising… in a good way, after all. He hums as he walks, nodding. "I guess you're right." he smiles a bit at the other.
(Hey Shadow? .-.)