ERICA REYES

                    beacon hills is a beacon of death. recently there’s been murders & kidnapping around the once sleepy town. the townsfolk seem to be worried, the ordinary people of beacon hills think it’s some kind of monster ( whether it be an animal or a person, it’s yet to be revealed ) that’s hurting people. the pack in beacon hills have been trying to figure it out, yet nothing seems to fit. it’s only when shit really hit the fan that some sort of agent came here to try figure things out. 

                    rolling her dark hues at the shadowhunter, the werewolf bit into her veggie burger & shook her head in disgust. “it’s not like i’m some filthy downworlder, ya know? like i had a family, i had a life ( albeit a very shitty one ). i was human. just because i was bitten doesn’t mean i don’t have humanity. so many people think that we’re MONSTERS but we’re not. the werewolves are misunderstood,” she ranted, wiping her mouth with a napkin.

                    “i literally said nothing, honestly. he just asked for your number & i told him to stick it. no need to get upset or worried. to be honest, he was talking about you as if you two knew each other. it was weird, but whatever.”

                    so, as some of you know, i moved blogs to @oncepcriah . this is due to the fact that i feel very clustered on this blog & because i feel very stressed on here. nonetheless, if you wish to continue roleplays then hmu on @oncepcriah & we’ll continue as normal !!! ily all !!! thank you for supporting me on this blog. xx