Overview

Got a post open for other Blackthorne characters to join. If anyone joins it. It'll be in the Farmland and Outskirts Will have a Midnight character post soon in a random location.

The night was dark, the only light being that of the bloody full moon that hung closer than usual. The outskirts of Pine Heath, Montana that the orange glow shrouded was that of mainly farmland and homesteads, small gas stations along the side that were far and between. Just outside the county's border was a hotel known as the Elk's Den Hostel, well known for it's low cost yet near high end service. How convenient for traveling families and businessmen making long trips, convenient for all except one wandering man. Driving in a red Dodge pickup truck, the old '01 slowly made its way along the paved road with the massive hotel in sight. The truck stopped just a short mile from the structure, parked along the side of the road and turned off. Stepping out of the vehicle was a cloaked individual, clad in a black trench coat and a Desperado western hat, he started toward the building itself. What he was doing is up in the air, only that the stranger was on business. "Monoshiki Atsuno," A voice rang in the man's head, an earlier discussion that was had, "You have been quite... Relaxed, if I'd say so myself. Since I have been the head of Blackthorne I've noticed a lack of responsibility from you. Before I continue, what exactly is it you do?" The doorway was lit with two overhead outdoor lamps hanging from the balcony over the door. On front of the door were two large men, muscular brutes, wearing black suits and sunglasses. Oh no, anything but that. As the man approached the two guards of the hotel, one stepped forward putting a hand up to halt the strange individual. Only that one instant he opened his mouth to say something, and the next, the guard was but a pile of ashes. "'dunno, kinda the handyman around here. Tiberius had me run errands, potential recruitment, deliveries, valet, gardener... Kinda just whatever I guess." The next guard had rushed at the man in a blinding speed bearing both a knife and fangs. Of course in an instant as well, a katana had sliced through his head and a second time through his chest, turning all three parts of the body to ash. He sighed, pulling out an Ares FMG and clicking the safety off... Wait, this thing doesn't have a safety. Cracking his neck did the man put in a pair of air pods, hitting up an old iPod Touch and pressing the mix button. "Well looking further into your profile, you're military trained and you partook in vampire hunting. I am correct on this matter, yes?" Kicking the twin dark oak doors open, Atsuno moved in to a nonchalant attitude. The receptionist, a blonde woman with ruby red eyes smiled at him, and said in a welcoming voice, "Welcome to The Elk's Den Lodge! How may I-" "Sure. I've dabbled here and there. You need me to put someone or something down, that's the point of this little talk, right?" Just as fast as the woman was smiling, her smiling persisted as Atsuno slammed her against the wall by the throat. He pressed the bottom of his sword's hilt onto her forehead and quickly and quietly said, "Rirīsu," For the poor woman to slump against the wall and down to the floor. Before her eyes fluttered shut, they turned from that ruby red to an emerald green, and then passed out entirely. Atsuno then dug into his pocket only to put a silver necklace around her neck and then stated, "Gādian." "To the point, you're splendid. Yes, there's an infestation brewing about just outside of Pine Heath. Scouts have reported a rising rival clan attempting to amass for a siege on the city and the estate. Give them a warm welcome to Pine Heath." Atsuno, a vampire hunter age a masterless Thrall serving the Blackthorne Family. He was a renowned hunter known for his focus and nonchalant attitude, known as the Angel of Silence. For decades did he spend wiping out entire covens of vampires and packs of werewolves, hunting down the wicked and going into paranormal investigations. If it weren't for the fact his former master was a benevolent vampire looking to make a change, he might have been turned into something less, or perhaps more. He was a weapon, a dangerous asset that the Blackthorne's used to eliminate targets and keep the peace, after all, the coven here had been protecting Pine Heath for as long as it existed.

Holy Shit- Okay this time I'm actually posting something. I forget this place exists sometimes and get preoccupied with other stuff

I think regardless I would like to use Telvani for the time being while things rolling again i think so i could toss her anywhere

Well I was actually aiming to get into stories regarding Blackthorne/Midnight politics. There would be more action regarding other covens and packs, really comes down to what kind of character the players would be using, I ain't picky

I have both species so really a preference on what your looking for. I got wolves and vampires Telvani can be tossed around anywhere with her being a neutral character

You're all good! Take your time as needed, I ain't going nowhere. I have my vamp bois Toshiro and Takamo... Well, the latter is a masterless Thrall, but I have them just in case you're interested! If you're interested, I have Ricard or Nathan up for some world building for the pack if you're interested (if you have wolf chars of course)? Or if you have vampiric characters, I do have either Toshiro or Takamo available for some business on behalf of Blackthorne.

@BladeRunner So sorry again for the delay. I was on holiday and it was much more active than I thought it would be. I thought I would have time to reply. But I’m back so I will get to our reply soon.

I still have my vampire but unfortunately, she had seen barely any activity. Just a very casual meeting inside the castle but otherwise... I know some characters are busier than others ones with more interests with other characters. Mine doesn't have much to offer but yeah, she's still around and all that. Just in case... Who know if anything will happen...

I would love to do a take two and jump back in here

My characters are around and can be where ever permitted/need be

Looking to revitalize this club. Realized there were things I hadn't quite finished that I aim to do so. If anyone is looking for ideas on how to get active on here, I can help with that. It may not seem like there's a lot to do so I'm inclined to creating scenes for players with NPCs, whether it's just regular folk in town, stray vamps/wolves, or even rival packs. Beyond that, I have multiple characters ready for usage. Primarily (Blackthorne) I want to use Nasago Kabiki, and (Midnight) have the Alpha Austin ready for usage too.

Yo, wuddup heathens. How goes life?

Oh, how it was to feel young again... Brigita felt the need coming in once more, and Austin could easily smell the excitement from her form. It wasn't often that he took part in such acts, such things reserved for mating season and even then he only preferred the company of a large bottle of whiskey and the moonlight at the boathouse. Not many could arouse him so easily, and the seductive tone further enticed his own Wolf more. And now that Austin could see the woman's body so freely... His Wolf ripped at him internally but the Man within wrestled it down easily. Control, boy. You'll get yours here soon. And when Brigita straddled the Alpha he could only accept her fiery lips. Passion struck, the two interlocked in a battle of dominance but Austin was easier on her as she fervently ripped his shirt away. Their tongues collided in different tastes thanks to their breakfasts but still she had on a certain chapstick... Or lipstick? One of those flavored things as he remembered. Once she pulled away, the large man hadn't the time to process as his belt was skillfully worked off. The woman was quick and obviously wanting the one thing he took desired, and thus when Brigita had spoke once more it was in compliment. How to respond, one might ask? Austin's pants were easy to slide off revealing that he too had nothing beneath. The large throbbing behemoth below, angry as ever, was making the job a tad difficult however. As if to appease the crazed she-wolf, the Alpha used one arm to pin her naked form to his and with the other hand he slid his pants down. Immediately his member sprung to attention, the solid slab smacking Brigita between her cheeks as if to say hello.

Haven't forgotten this place. Replies will come in slowly, work is taking presidence

Got mah boi Kabiki in the vampa active for anyone interested. Him and Atsuno, my Thrall char

During this exchange, she had taken off her seatbelt in anticipation. His words coaxed her his touch encouraged her. Such a dangerous combination. The squeeze was enough to make her body react in kind. A slow undulation as she tried to contain herself. His hot hand making her crave more of him. Her body grew warmer and her wolf was ringing in her ear. Take him, devour him, make the Alpha yours~ A haunting need that needed to be satiated. How long had it been since they last embraced, since they last orgasmed together? No matter that was going to change this morning. Seems old habits die hard. Slipping off her sneakers and socks Brigita would begin to unzip her jacket showing that she had not worn anything underneath. Wolves were much too hot for their own good and extra layers just wasn’t in the cards. Her body was still young, a full and shapely set of breasts, nipples hardening from the exposing air. “Certainly my Alpha~” She would tease into a seductive giggle. The she-wolf would then shimmy out of her tight leggings. Slow and almost a show, she sat on her knees and her could see down her flat stomach to the roundness of her hips and thighs as she eagerly showed off her body. Her scent becoming stronger as even her arousal clung to the fabric of her leggings was obvious, no point in hiding it. “Now if memory serves..” she said as she climbed over the middle console, hips in the air, swaying side to side before meeting his gaze. “You like it when I do this..” Her hot whispers in his ear would sing, would embed into his subconscious. Lips of fiery passion met his own, her left hand cupping his cheek and beard while the other travelled down his muscular frame pulling up his shirt in a frenzied action. Delicate fingers pawing at his pecs, his abs and down his happy trail to that annoying belt he always hat to have on. What was the point when he was built like a truck?! Skillfully if not hurriedly she unbuckled and ripped the damn thing off his belt loops as she pulled away licking her lips from his saliva. “Mmm your breakfast was delicious.” She complimented and teased in one go as her hands worked on his pants. The Alpha had no time to properly react as she was fervently crazed to be fucked by him.

There was no better place to be than in an isolated parking lot, in the woods, near their busy home in the cold day of Pine Heath's Midnight Mansion. When Brigita spoke into Austin's each it sent a joyful shiver down his spine. Not many women could get him.this riled up, and while the options were there, he preferred to start things off in this old ass Dodge truck of his. Cuddling? He was for it. But other ideas? Well... An old wolf needs his exercise. His mighty hand gave a firm squeeze to Brigita's sensitive inner thigh, enough for the grip to be snug but not tighten to a painful degree. Austin would take in more of his woman's scent, driven by her words and needs, the large man replied iti her own ear with a deep but hushed whisper as his other hand trailed up and under her shirt, "Hmmm... Tempting options... I remember the nights we spent in this old pickup. By the lakes at midnight when the moon was brightest... Your beauty is your strength, and I submit to it. Take me, and show me what it means to be with a real woman."

Seeing the Pine Heath Manor’s long driveway into the forest. The gravel road crunching under the tires of the Jeep as they continued on. Many of their pack members tending to the appearance and gate from rust as it tended to do. They were lucky to have this little slice of heaven it was more along the lines of how Brigita felt all packs should have. Seclusion, privacy, protection and peace; not all are lucky as the Midnight pack. It left her thinking a lot though not so deep in thought that she was unaware of her Alpha’s presence. As they parked a bit away, her big blue eyes would look around before making contact with his own. The silence that enveloped them was loud as the truck was no longer humming. All that remained was the both of them. A breath caught in her chest as he closed the short distance between them. He took in her scent, long and knowing. The action sent her body to shudder in response. He was teasing her with his lips and beard barely touching her exposed flesh, her chest heaving as she tried to resist the urge her nuzzle herself into the crook of his neck. All the same she closed her eyes, pearly whites gleaming past her smile as she bit her bottom lip and toes curled in her shoes. She felt so young again, so needy again. His fingers found the crease of her thigh and she would give in and slip her cheek against his. His scent was intoxicating, bringing back fond memories. Her lips meeting his earlobe as she would take soft breaths. “Maybe we should…take this somewhere more private… unless you want to relive some yummy memories we made in this baby before?” She was offering him options. Whether it was to cuddle or mate with him she didn’t care, she wanted to spend the day with him and reminisce, fantasize about the future and overall find her peace by his side once more.

Finally on approach, Austin slowed the old truck down as they passed through the gates of the mansion. The front lawn was massive, well maintained and obviously cared for while not looking too "luxurious" as some would've called it. No fountains, no fancy animal hedges, just flowerbeds upon flowerbeds of perennial flowers that came back every year like the various lilies and lupines, and bushes that would sprout various flowers as well. Trees not native to Montana, such as mimosa tree for example, were planted long ago and stood tall and strong while not threatening to invade another's space. It was always nice to see the mansion doing so well, some of the members were already outside tending to mowing, weed eating, washing windows and thereof, just general maintenance. Austin made a right turn down a gravel path which after a bend and another three minutes they entered a parking area where there were other vehicles as well. Opting a spot just an odd ten feet from all the other cars, Austin put the truck in park and switched it off... And just after that he leaned into Brigita and took a long scent of her neck, his lips trailing barely across her skin as his hand slithered further South. He squeezed her inner thigh again, this time place where her thigh and pelvis met.

//No worries The drive was lovely; the windows were down, her hair was blowing all over the place, and the scent of the wet forest was wafting in the air. Petricore. The country mix of the best singing on his playlist of memories. It was such a nice day, overcast, and the silence between them was enjoyed. They could do this with each other, enjoy each other's company without words. The moment was perfect, enjoyed by two adults who could be in the moment. Brigita felt his large hand on her thigh, and her body swiveled slightly in her seat. The sensation was exhilarating, too bad she wasn't wearing a skirt. She spread her thighs for him to squeeze and grope her toned flesh. She let out a low moan in her throat as she bit into her bottom lip, as the Alpha had a way of amplifying sensation for the females in the pack. Even if it was his way to calm his nerves or show affection, it would have the same effect. Still, only a lucky few got to experience it, and Brigita was not complaining. The roughness of the calluses on his fingers made her smile as it stimulated her senses.

@love_and_poprocks //Sorry for the wait, had some family stuff going on// Without hesitation, Austin drove himself and Brigita to the Midnight Mansion. Not much was said from the Alpha's end only that he had the country station playing, the mix of Shania Twain, Jason Aldean, Darius Rucker, and a variety of other artists culminating in a relaxing mood for the two. What was supposed to be a thirty minutes drive felt like forever as time went on. And in the distance was the top of the roof of the Midnight Mansion. Austin's free hand had found its way down onto the woman's lap, gently squeezing the upper and more sensitive portion of her thigh. That was a habit of his, always grabbing and groping and squeezing but not intentionally. Instead it was a sign of comfortability toward his female companions, and especially a form of emotion that he rarely ever uses. Of course it didn't help that fingers lightly glided across Brigita's skin.

Brigita didn’t notice the money at first until she scanned the table. Huffing in a defeated sigh she would shake her head giving a sort of smile and snort combo before snatching up the money she had just placed down. She never seemed to be quick enough when he was around. “Thank you for the meal Austin. It was very kind of you to pay.” She complimented as she watched the burly wolf rouse out of his seat and stand before her like the mountain of a man he was. Hungry eyes watched him intently as he stretched and strained the fibers of his shirt. Big and tall was right. She had walked out of the diner first, the bell ringing as the door opened and their waitress saying her farewells to them like she had been many years prior. It was a nice nostalgic feeling. The damp fresh mountain air wafting in the air as she took a deep breath only to feel Austin nudge at her. His head would tilt, hiking a thumb back towards his Jeep. How long had he had this thing? If it isn’t broken right? Brigita would shrug her shoulders in. Amusement as she gave a knowing look. She wasn’t going to turn down her Alpha’s offer for a free ride. “Such a gentleman. I feel so spoiled this misty morning.” The subtle flirtation between them continued as she allowed him to open her door. Climbing inside he could see how her curvaceous body had to stretch and move just to get into the tall seating. A hand on the grab handle above she hoisted herself up and to her knees a moment before looking back at him with a grin. “I’m surprised you still have this sucker. You’re such a sentimental guy Austin.” She teased, her hips wriggled side to side before finally plopping in worn leather in the seating. It smelled of him, smelled of oil and gas, wood and dirt. Just an overall manly vehicle despite the age. “Alright handsome take us home.” She playfully demanded as she stretched up her arms and her legs out into the space she had available. A yawn even came to her as she was surprised. Was the breakfast that exhausting for her? Maybe emotionally, lots going on in her beautiful brain.

Okay sounds like a plan thank you

Oh yeah, go ahead and continue on with Tom's Diner, my next post should skip us over to Midnight Mansion