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"Sorry for trying to be careful. " Aaliyah sighed, she'd been just about to reach the injured wolf when she felt like she was shoved to the side. She sighed and dropped her head, " Some guardian your being Aaliyah, Supposed to live up to your fathers legacy and you can't even help an injured wolf good going." She sigh to her self as she brought up the rear of the group kicking a pebble in frustration. Her father had been one of the greatst guardians the pack had seen ..,with him gone how could she live under that shadow? She wasn't even full vampire...

Weylyn was kind of surprised by Toby, it was a nice suprise, but now he needed to get off the ground without causing too much pain and movement to Roman. Weylyn got up from the ground slowly easing Romans body on his back, "Lets start heading out then" he said. He started to take a couple steps and felt Romans warm body slightly out of scale, it was kind of difficult to say the least to keep the man from sliding off "I'm gonna need you two on both sides of me, just keep him from sliding off" he sounded curt, but didn't want to lose his concentration in order to ask for help.

Surely with the others help this would be a prosperous journey. Weylyn's golden fur shined brightly in the morning sunlight a bit of red liquid slightly running on his side, it was a trickle nothing too much, but a sure sign this party needed to take haste. Taking precautions on slowing his paste Weylyn was slow treading through the woods and avoiding big obstacles like boulders and hills. Weylyn sniffed around finding Victoria's scent on their trail. Yes! This was indeed the correct path to take. He felt a small victory for them at that moment now was just the distance they needed to close.

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Mel placed her hand on Roman's body to keep him steady. The bright trickle of blood caught her eye, quietly, trying to cause alarm, she placed pressure against the other wolf's side. "Let's go." she said quietly. She sensed they needed to get to the camp quickly, but she still was worried about keeping him alive. Toby was another worry, she hoped that he would be strong enough to handle what was to come. Surgery wouldn't be easy, and probably very painful.

She did her best to keep Roman steady on Weylyn's back. She could feel the body shifting with each step that Weylyn took. She hoped that the trip wouldn't be too damaging to Roman. She had no idea who he was, but taking care of a kid wouldn't be easy, especially in this age.

OOC: I'm just going to save the hassle, were going to be in the camp with this post [] .

Weylyn was thankful to Mel's help giving Romans body enough pressure from sliding off. Weylyn dared not quicken his pace but with determination he ignored the aches and pains from the heavy weight and proceeded on.

Weaving in and around the foliage of the woods, Victoria's scent was beginning to get heavier "We're close, just a few clicks ahead" He assured his passengers. Thank god this was almost over, all Weylyn wanted to do now was change back into his human form and take a shower. While still weaving around bumpy areas Weylyn and his little gang were now just a few feet away from the camps gates "Where here.." Weylyn sounded relieved huffing a little more now from his exhausting journey, He knew he could carry the big lug, but for how long was what he truly feared. Romans weight felt like it was getting heavier and heavier, Weylyn was sure he could not take much more of this.

"I think we have to wait for Victoria" He said short on breath.

------------Bounty Hunter---------------

Draped in camouflage, face masked with a tan metal base, and covered by a hooded heavy padded long coat, he took in the scene before him; angry villagers, storming the tapestry rallying their friends for justice, he scoffed at their residual beliefs, but who was he to judge? They were just like all his other requests, starting right out with scornful taste in pride, but utterly useless defenses and now obligating themselves into debt to pay an unknown man who rides the great white horse of death. It didn't bother him who asked for his assistance nor what task was asked of him, but if the buyer did not have what he was accepting as payment for the job at hand; everyone would face the consequences.

“Ehh.. y-uck-ou!?” A drunken patron burped out swiveling around and not quite able to regain his balance, but still dancing around other drunken dead ins as he shot up a hand carrying a bottle of dark liquid while pointing his index finger at the man in front of him. “And who the –urck- a-are y’a?!” he was questioning the dark figure still draped in his coat and unable to be recognized by anyone in the bar. “I am, who you might know as; Silence.” The computerized voice that came from the unrecognizable specimen frightened most who were unbeknownst about him.

The drunken patron threw out a swing and though Silence could easily defended himself and dodge the attack he was not afraid of the man before him and in a calm collected manner allowed the man to actually hit his target and with a shattered bottle of beer and glass needles punctured into the flesh of his palm Silence was unharmed maybe a slight scratch on his metal helmet, but other than that the Drunken was the only one who was injured in the conflict, the patron dropped to his knees and then fell over cradling his injured hand tears rolling down his cheeks while his palm drooled with blood. Silence had walked over the poor sap, “Now that you’re finished” The robotic man known as Silence went about his way examining the room searching for the actual reason he was in there in the first place. “Well now that I have found you” His voice had a slight static noise to it indicating his pleasing matter “What is it you called me here to do?” He was curt and to the point no beating around the bush he was quite determined to beeline it straight through.

Victoria heard movement to the left of her and turned to head back to camp. She moved quickly and came to the gates, already finding the group there.

"I think we have to wait for Victoria" Weylyn said with short breathing. She ran her eyes over the group to make sure everyone was there and unharmed, aside from the man her disliked her.

"Weylyn. I'm behind you," she said walking up. "I got the okay and I was getting ready to meet you guys. Seems that you beat me here."

Victoria had a slight smile gracing her lips, as she welcomed them into the camp . She moved slowly enough so they can keep up without injuring the wolf further. Victoria lead the group through the camp towards the medical bay and into an unoccupied room. She gestured to the bed so they can set down the man.

"Mel. What all do we need for..." she started, glancing down at Toby. "Removing the bullet?"

OOC: Victoria doesn't exactly know how to act around children since they don't have a whole lot in her camp. She doesn't want to upset Toby. So that's what I was trying to get but I don't know how well I achieved that. :p

Mel relaxed as they got to camp, "First we need to transfer him onto the table. Weylyn seems like he'll drop any second." Mel said, rubbing her forehead, "No offense Weylyn. You did a great job." she added smiling wearily. She wasn't used to being in charge, she was happy being a beta, nor did she have the gold coat of an alpha. Being in charge was giving her a slight headache. "We'll probably need a heck of a lot of bandages and gauze. Sterile tools like tweezers and other things to help move stuff out of the way, fire or boiling water to sterilze tools if we don't have sterile things, stitching supplies. Without seeing what needs to be done to remove the bullet and where that stupid thing is I can't tell you more." The list was incomplete and she hoped people who knew the procedure for this better would be able to help.

Having never been to the medical facility she was unaware of what machines they had. "We may need tubing in case his lungs got damaged. A stetoschope would be good as well." Mel quickly said, biting her lip. "Do you guys have an x-ray or something? I'm out of my depth with actual surgical procedures, I'm mostly a stitch and hope kind of person." The last bit was added to try to lighten the mood but Mel doubted it worked.

Roman seemed to be breathing well for being unconscious so she doubted his lungs were damaged but it wouldnt hurt to double check them. "If we have anything to take his blood pressure, oxygen, and pulse that should be gathered as well. Victoria, would it be okay if Toby and Aaliyah helped you gather things? You know this camp the best."

Mel stopped issuing orders, moving to move Roman's heavy load off of Weylyn's back gently placing him on the table. It wasn't easy and it left her wishing she was taller. The bandages needed replacing again, the blood had soaked through the outer bandages, "Nuggets, do we have anything for blood typing? He might need some after we're done with this." she cursed, taking her shirt off , leaving her in a sports bra. She pressed the wadded bundle against the wound. She was thankful it was a somewhat slow bleed, but the loss of blood was never a good thing and she knew Roman wouldn't heal until the silver bullet was out.

OOC: just gonna ping you so you know things are kind of moving along >> three hundred years later lol jkjk

Weylyn couldn't express his gratitude once the heavy weight was lifted from his back. After hearing Mel, [I]"First we need to transfer him onto the table. Weylyn seems like he'll drop any second."[/I]...[I]"No offense Weylyn. You did a great job."[/I] He kept his stance watching them transfer Roman onto the table it seemed Weylyn's job was done and he would only be in the way for the tasks at hand. "None taken" Just seconds without enduring the weight, Weylyn seemed to be back to normal; breathing normally, and such. Weylyn decided it was best to leave the surgery to the hands with thumbs and walked out of the tent. He held his integrity while slowly walking out of the camp, he didn't want to show just how exhausted he was after that little endeavor. After Weylyn had given himself distance between the camp and himself his legs started to shake and soon gave out underneath him, he collapsed in a patch of tall grass hidden from sight, he wanted to rest there all day, but was sure scouts or some of the other members from the group would search for him. Though it hurt to get back up Weylyn pushed on dragging his body back to the Golden wolf packs camp, hoping for a bath.

-------------Bounty Hunter------------ The man before Silence had a grin wide as a half moon "..I shot one ef 'em" he spat on the ground while holding his mug up for another fill, "And you called me out here so you could boast?" Silence was quizzical how rude of this man, He calmed himself down from the urge to slaughter every annoying specimen in the tapestry. "Nah, I called yur arse here ta Kill ever last one urve dem Wolves!" the mans cheeks were pink and his words were slurring around "Obviously, because even though you shot one you couldn't quite kill him?" His robotic voice mocked the man. "How insignificant" He raised his hand to his metal chin and started to decide "...Well if this is what you really want, your wish is my command, I will destroy this pack you claimed in the telegram have been hurting your young, but for a hundred diamonds your town is infamous for collecting" Silence was never the man to ask for anything less, because you get what you pay for, obviously. "Ye gotta be kid'en me!" the Wolf shooter was in outrage "Y'ur know how hard et is ta get dose Dia'mends?!! That's a ridiculous demand!" he argued slamming his mug hard on the surface of the bar counter beer flying from its contents.

Silence put his hand down and to his side "I am not a trades man, Sir. I do not bargain. If that is your final answer I will leave this wolf hunting to you and your boys.. Though from what I overheard about your little encounter. You had the upper hand with the wolf man and child you upper handed last night in that hotel room? Am I not correct? "His voice was los and sinister "You were only able to shoot him once! while he was protecting his young in his flight mode?... How will you handle their entire pack clamping their jaws on your women and children while you... Men stand idly by waiting for your jugulars to be ripped off next?" Silence was no man to be played with.

OOC: Sorry guys, was in a bit of a writing slump. I'm going to bring in some vamps who can take the bullet out and then maybe we can move on.

BIC: Mara smelled them first. Wolves- several of them; with the sweet metallic ring of blood closely following them. It didn't take long for their voices to meet her sensitive ears, and eventually they entered the infirmary. The female vampire glanced up from the clean bandages she was rolling, her brows piqued as they passed. They were a small group of mostly wolves, but she could sense a half-bred in their midst; and Victoria, the leader's daughter, was ushering them into one of the medical rooms. One of them was injured, and he smelled of silver, burning flesh, and death.

The scent made Mara's nose scrunch and she stood from her work, pulling up with her the arm of the younger male at her side. Jacob was labeling medical supplies, and gave a small hiss of protest when his sister suddenly yanked him to his feet. "Get supplies for surgery. One of them has been shot." She said firmly, quieting any objection from her brother. He scowled at her, but gave her a small nod and raced to the back where the new supplies was stored.

Mara moved silently into the room of wolves, her face scrunching as she neared the injured brute. She was an ally to the wolves, but that didn't mean that their flesh smelled particularly pleasant. Especially when it was being affected by silver. It wasn't hard to see where he was injured. The bandages were beginning to soak through with crimson, and one of the other wolves had removed her shirt and was applying it to his side.

Toby had crawled onto the table, settling Roman's head into his lap. He stroked his guardian's stubble as Mel attempted to slow the bleeding again. She was giving orders; and the boy was glad that someone was able to step up and do what needed to be done. He certainly wouldn't have known what needed to be gathered to remove the bullet.

The entire camp stunk of vampire, but the pup had decided to ignore it. He could deal with a bit of an uncomfortable smell if it meant saving Roman's life. The scent grew sharper, and he glanced up just as another vampire entered the room.

Mara moved silently, stepping up to Mel. "You seem to know quite a bit about medical procedures." Her voice was smooth and quiet. She could see the exhaustion in both her and the male who was in his wolf form. They smelled of the forest, and were both streaked with blood and dirt. The little boy on the table seemed in not much better condition. "But you must be tired."

Jacob came into the room, carrying a tub of the things Mara had asked for. Her eyes flicked to her brother, giving him a silent greeting and thank you before she turned back to the female wolf."Please, get cleaned up and rest. My brother and I can remove the bullet and stitch up the wound." Her gaze flitted to the boy who seemed particularly attached to the injured wolf. "Don't worry. He'll be in good hands."

Toby slowly shook his head, petting Roman's sandy waves. "I'm not going to leave him." He insisted, looking down at the wolf in his lap. Mara moved over to him, her hand joining his against Roman's head before she gathered the pup's warm palm in her own.

"I know you want to stay and make sure he's okay, but I have to keep everything clean so he doesn't get an infection. I promise I'll take care of him, okay?" She stood and motioned to Victoria. "Maybe Victoria can find you some clean clothes and something to eat? And then, when your friend wakes up, I'll come and get you so you can see him. Does that sound alright?"

Toby scowled at her hand for a long moment and then gripped it. "Okay." He said quietly, letting go and gingerly removing Roman's head from his knees. With a small grunt, he jumped down from the table, but turned back to Roman's sleeping form. "Don't be too mad at them, okay?" He pressed a kiss to the wolf's cheek and moved to Mel's side, tangling his small fingers with hers, and holding her hand tightly.

As Jacob started setting up the supplies, Mara gave a small smile and moved her eyes back up to the female wolf. "The procedure will probably take a couple of hours. Then who knows how long after that until he wakes up. He's a wolf, so once the bullet is out, his natural healing should kick in." Her gaze moved to Victoria. "Try to keep the boy occupied until I call for you."

Victoria watched Weylyn leave after the man was lifted onto the table.

Travel safely, Weylyn. she sent him before he left the camp site. She then looked up to see Mara and Jacob enter the room. She nodded slightly at them as a greeting.

"Maybe Victoria can find you some clean clothes and something to eat? And then when your friend wakes up, I'll come and get you so you can see him. Does that sound alright?" Mara said to Toby while holding his small hand. She watched him scowl before agreeing with her, jumping off the table and grabbing Mel's hand.

Try to keep the boy occupied until I call for you." Mara said gazing at Victoria.

"Of course." she replied politely before turning to Mel and Toby. "Let's go to my room for now until I can get you some clothes, Toby. Mel. I think you can fit some of my clothes so you can grab something and shower if you wish. If you may follow me." With that, she started to walk towards the door, hoping that they would be behind her.

OOC: Sorry it's sort of lame. :p

Mel jumped as the vampire woman entered the room, she'd been more focused on doing the procedure than her surroundings. She hadn't even noticed Toby crawling on the table. "Oh, uh, thanks. I used to be an aid at a hospital before all of this stupid sh-stuff happened. I picked up a few things." she didn't mention she'd also had to take care of her own wounds on occasion before joining the pack. She understood the need for sterility and was glad to be out of the way finally.

Now that she wasn't in crisis mode the smell of his flesh burning, the copper of blood, the bullet, and vampires attacked her nose. She didn't want to be in the room anymore than longer. Toby's small hand joined hers, she was surprised by the strength in them. Her ears picked up his whispered request to his guardian. "Oh, just as a warning, this wolf, Roman, was barely a fan of us. You might just want to find us as soon as surgery is done. He's very protective of Toby here." she warned, swinging Toby's hand gently.

With the warning delivered she left the tent with Toby in tow. Despite the wolves and vampires being allies Mel had rarely been to their camp. As the sun hit her eyes she paused, unsure of what to do next. Food was probably a priority for Toby but they both needed clothing. "Uh, Victoria? Help?". Her nose told her where the food was but being in camp was a new experience and she didn't want to cross any lines she wasn't supposed to.

Ooc: nnHey guys, just a heads up. I'm going to be gone all weekend, so I probably won't be able to reply until Monday.

((OOC: Sorry, I don't usually join in to RP's late like this, but I'm not really into any right nkw besides the Fire and the Snow, but it's postponed. Hope I'm not too late to join in!))

Name: Silas Riel.

Age: 20

Species: Half-Wolf half-human

Appearance: Silas stands at about 5'11" with dark, shaggy brown hair. He has golden wolf-like eyes as well as a slightly muscular yet slim body, along with relatively fair skin. He has sharp, canine like teeth instead of regular, as well as a kinda small nose. He usually wears a leather jacket over a grey zip-up hoodie and shirt. He also wears a sturdy yet slightly worn out pair of blue jeans and boots. At his side he usually carries an m4 carbine to fend off wolves.

Personality: Silas bears a strong hatred towards wolves even though he is half-wolf himself. This is due to his mother's last wishes as well as protecting his little sister. Other than that, he is very casual and calm around other humans. Dspite his bloodline, they've generally accepted him into their lives.

Other: Half-brother to Sarah Riel

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Name: Sarah Riel

Age: 15

Species: Human

Appearance: Sarah stands at about 5'5", with long, light brown hair. She has hazel-gold eyes to go with her fair, almost pale skin and slender shape. Her eyes seems to glow with stoic joy most of the time to go along with her slight smile she wears every day, despite her disability. She wears aa sleeveless white gown that reaches down to her feet, which are usually covered by a pair of white sandals despite needing to use a wheelchair to move around.

Personality: Sarah is always smiling. Even while the humans, wolves, and vampires battle, and she continues to be unable to walk, she yet still smiles. Even though her half-brother risks his life every day to protect her from wolves, she yet still smiles. She bears no hatred for wolves, as her brother is partially one, however she still prefers the company of humans over wolves.

Other: Half-sister to Silas

[-viola] OOC: I don't think it's too late, your welcome aboard! I think your characters will bring in some depth to our little crusade! :3

Weylyn had finally reached the ground of the Golden wolfs pack, while still aching from carrying Roman he continued to drag himself across the campus, he didn't live amongst them rather around them. So now he had to keep walking searching for his little shelter. It was vacant, and small, with a room and a shower; everything Weylyn needed to survive. No other wolf from the pack had claimed it therefore it belonged to Weylyn. While still exhausted Weylyn pushed himself inside and then with the cover of darkness he began to shift into his human form. His bones began to break and his fur and skin began to form off turning into a human required a lot of energy in itself Weylyn didn't have much left, but he had enough for the change and a quick shower.

He let out a sigh as he hung his head over the sink wet hair hanging off his face water dripping off and into the drain. His weight leaning in on his arms which were held up from the sinks counter. he shot a quick glance into the mirror light hitting the bathroom from a small window above the cozy shower, his eyes were grey while his golden hair glowed from the light almost absorbing its brightness. Weylyn looked away brushing his hand to his shoulder and messaging his sore muscles. as he walked over to his messy yet empty room, only a small mattress draped with assortment of things, clothing, a blanket, and quite possibly shoes. He slipped into his clothes rather quickly drying his hair with a quick shake; water splattered all over the room now surly a instinctual habit. He felt a whole lot better, but then curiosity was far stronger then his urge to sleep now. Just who were those two he encountered? Getting back to Victoria's camp was now his other objective.. Right after he stole something to bite from the packs storage hold.

-----------Bounty Hunter------------- The man before Silence was shaking now. Had he not heard the Rumors of Silence? The reason he is called Silence in the first place? The tapestry once filled with liquid dreams of heart ache and misfortune were, but tears shed by the dreary savages Silence just used to mop the place up with. Blood filled the floor and the bar was almost empty, but Silence and one who requested him here stood staring at each other, completely sober now; one covered with fear and feces while the other fighting the urge to spill more blood. "I have already accepted this job" Silence admits fixing his right glove to fit his hand again and then turning away from the drunk. "And so it would be in your best interest... to accept what I'm asking for" he tuned back to face the man staring at him with the one little outlet of a scope from the metal helmet he wore the only source of his vision, while he wore the helmet, pierced right through the other man and his voice though completely robotic was cold and crimson.

"I will go now and I will watch these specimen, It might take years for this job to be completed... But when I return" he walked a few steps away from the man his back turned, but with a slow look back he said "and if I find that you ran from here. Don't think that your safe, for I am just as good at hunting men as I am at hunting Game" he finished walking out of the bar and to his coach to begin preparations... No... To begin the hunt.

yeah feelfree to join accepted. kinda been busy and lost in the rp somneone fill me in so I dont have to scroll through these last few pages

OOC: Okay. So. The group got to Victoria's camp and Roman is under surgery. Victoria, Mel, and Toby left the hospital to leave Roman to a couple of vampires for surgery. Victoria is going to take the two of them to her room for the time being so they can change out of their clothes before grabbing something to eat. Weylyn went back to his camp for a little bit so he can relax and shower before heading back to the camp. Your character, Aaliyah, can come with Victoria's group so they can relax some before checking in on Roman after the surgery. I hope this helped some! :)

OOc:// I think I got other plans for aali then [-viola]but thanks for filling me in i'll post later today