#murfam

Chibi yawned and stretched. She had woken up far too early than she was used to, but now she couldn't go back to sleep. It was still daylight outside, but according to a glance out the window, it was only just starting to fade due to winter season. After meandering her way through the strangely large house, nearly tripping on the steps downstairs(fuck those things, they are literally Satan incarnate), she finally managed to find the kitchen. Wonderful, food sounded like an amazing idea right now. Searching through the fridge, she found sodas will no claiming names on them. Score. Opening up a coke, she drank with a please sigh. Now in a more pleased mood, she continued to search for something more solid.

After making a slight ruckus of searching for something to eat, she huffed in displeasure. Nothing. Nothing looked remotely appetizing that wasn't considered a dessert. WAIT. They had bread. Bread meant toast. Toast went with jam, peanut butter and tea. That meant tea party! With new hope, she grabbed the bread and toaster and open the fridge to collect the jam.

This blog tries its best to run on real time--no fast forwarding. I realize that sometimes rps will run long (I have a Thursday and Friday one still going and it's now Sunday) but if my character says 'see you Monday' it means I plan on rping with you Monday. 

Pulling up in her truck Book check briefly to make sure she was at the right address. Satisfied when she was sure she had the right one she grabbed the bundle of gift wrap and held it close to her as she got out and made her way to the house. Lord it was cold today.

She was excited that Chris was going to be living here in the city for a while. She usually only saw him maybe once a month as he passed through. Once in a while though he made sure to spend a full week with her. Looking up at the house she smiled when she saw the design. This was a lot better than him staying in some motel. Especially with winter coming.

It surprised Chris that a lot of actors didn't do this. Just because it wasn't a grand stage didn't mean that it meant anything less. Carrying Loreley through the park, there was a good amount of people there that day despite the cold. Not that it affected the excited grin on his face.

Spotting an empty wooden picnic table he made his way over to it and down the sidewalk, it was perfect for what he had in mind. It was times like this that he came alive, with the anticipation of what was to come. A spark seemed to be growing in his eyes.

She ran as fast as she could. Her expression a focused scowl as she tried to control her breathing. Boots breaking twigs as she went, Novia knew being stealthy would be an impossibility. She jumped over the body of a fallen tree, and looked to her right for only a second to see a man running beside her about ten feet away. The sound of footfalls--something on all fours and the ragged breath of a beast behind them had the woman taking a quick right while the other stopped short, and quickly turned to face the thing that followed closely after them.

Olsi Lokaj took that moment to pull out his semi-automatic. Icy blue eyes looked at the beast as it picked up speed before he pulled the trigger. But, he wasn't surprised when the Wendigo still moved forward.

Gray flesh, a mouth that seemed to unhinge and open impossibly wide, broke the branch in front of it before barreling forward.

When the creature raised it's claws to slam down hard on Olsi, the man moved quickly forward and pressed the barrel of his gun against the beasts' stomach. Two shots had the Wendigo stumbling back, but the sound of it howling told Olsi it wouldn't fall just yet.

Novia took the chance to adjust the sniper rifle she carried on her back. Looking through the scope, it took her only seconds to to fire, and when she hit it between the eyes, she fired once again into it's jugular. But the second she saw Olsi's throat get grabbed by a large gnarled hand, her eyes widened and she shot another round at the beasts wrist. The second she saw it let go, and the bullet hit through out the other side, she was on him.

"Daddy! Are you okay?" Blue eyes looked worried over his face.

"I'm--" he coughed. "I'm fine. I just--look out!"

Getting hit wasn't something that Novia wasn't unused too. She had become desensitized to pain, but that didn't make it hurt any less. And being tossed by the force of a Wendigo hurt.

Landing with her back hitting Olsi's chest, Novia grunted in pain when they both were pushed back about six feet, but got up after she felt Olsi's hand on her shoulder. She couldn't afford to stay down, no matter how much her body protested. But when she glanced over, and noticed the force of the throw had caused a branch from a near by tree to break, she gave her father a look. And without a word, the other nodded and moved quick to gain the beasts attention.

Shots were fired, all of them hitting their mark and weakening the beast with every round. Olsi paused only to use a large tree between himself and the Wendigo to get it to chase after him. It wasn't until he peeked to look for Novia that the man smirked when he saw her and quickly dodged when a large arm swung around to sink claws into the bark.

Tree branch in hand, Novia spat  blood out from her mouth, and sprinted forward.  With a swift kick to the back of the Wendigo's head, she saw it stumble, and  took her chance when Olsi let out another shot into it's chest. 

With only a second to think, she plunged the sharp end of the branch through the side of the Wendigo's  neck. The sound of bone breaking, and meat being pierced didn't bother Novia. Instead, it urged her on, an with a shout, she pushed on with more force. It wasn't until it had fallen to it's side, that she let go. And when she looked up, she wiped the blood from her brow, and gave a smirk to her father.

At six foot three, the man practically towered over her. With short blond hair, and a serious expression, he was just about as intimidating as one could get. But the smile he wore, had the woman giving one of her own.

"Just another Wednesday." Novia said in a breath, and ran a hand through her black hair.

"Techically," Olsi looked at his watch, an Albanian accent thick as he spoke. "It is now Thursday."

"We're still stopping for some food on the way home, right? I have papers to grade and I don't have time to cook."

Olsi smiled. "Burger and fries?"

Due to personal reasons, I'm changing the character Nolan Olsi Locke completely. Me and Salty talked about it and decided to go into a different direction. Nolan is now going to be Novia Lokaj, and a new story will begin. All previous posts should be ignored until we decide to pick it up again. If or when that will happen.

All RPers -- all of yous!--are welcome! We can have a lot of fun together! I promise! 8D. 

Sincerely,

Your Lord and Master