So You're The One...? {Gabriel}

[†The Blood Countess†]

Of all things the red head decided to do: return to Europe to find her master, and if possible, find a cure to rid of her were leopard side. Her hopes weren't exactly up but she still can't help but wonder if...she could get her humanity back. It has to happen! Somehow...someway...she'll find a way to return to normal...

Ginny paused in her tracks and looked up towards the night sky. The moon was half full and within a week or so...she'll have to isolate herself...again. Dammit all there has to be a cure! A feral growl issued forth from her vocals. "Okay, Ginny. Don't lose control of yourself right now. Think straight."

With thanks to directions from a newly found friend, known as Sylvester, he gave her directions to Scotland and here the leopardess was. Her search was fruitless thus far since this leopard was elusive but perhaps...somehow...she'll find him or her.

Soon.

Okay, more than soon. Right about...now...

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Gabriel snarled in fury as he chased the smaller male through the trees. The male stood in place for a few seconds allowing Gabe to catch up but then shifted and was too fast. "Little son of a bitch! I cna shift on the go, only alpha's can do that and I'm no alpha, explain that bitch!" Gabriel leapt through the air and in a fluid movement he was all liquid grace as his body rolled into his more natural form. Landing on a branch he let out a loud snarl and chased the male further. Leaping the two furred bodies slammed into one another and went rolling across the ground. Gabriel was ontop, claws ripping into flesh as his massive teeth locked onto the other's throat. The forest was barraged in a haze of snals and tearing sounds and finally the second form of snareling went dead.

Gabriel stood slowly, the fur receeding into his body, his joints popping into place. Rolling his shoulders he lit a cigarete and laughed lightely. "SHoulda headed my words boy. Stay away from my twin sister, cause I'll kill ya.Did you listen? Nope." Gabriel walked over and lifted the half covered skull and held it in a classic pose. "Alas poor Yorik, I knew him well...Bob? Ahhh fuck it." Chucking the skull over the hill he dropped into the shredded remains and leaned against the carcass while smoking his cigarette. "Fuck I need a shot." GAbriel shivered as he rubbed the inside of his arms where track marks were showing.

[†The Blood Countess†]

What the hell? That scent was unusually familiar. Ginny's entire body straightened up, head tilted back, nostrils flared. Was that...? No it can't be. Might as well check just to make sure. Posture slumped slightly, she snuck towards the commotion that just occurred only to find...a torn apart corpse. Uh oh...maybe she should not come here? But that was the body of a were-leopard and there was another one here still alive.

Within Gabriel's field of vision, her head popped out from behind a tree trunk, eyes widened and blinking. Looks like he was the culprit. One hand raised, mouth opened slowly...and words failed. Oh yeah. Smart, Ginny. Real smart. Why on earth would you want to seek out your master and then find out that...he killed someone? Is that even your master?

"Um...I'll just be...going now..." Ginny backed away slowly.

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Gabriel's eyes lit up as the scent of female struck his nostrils. "Maybe this wasn't a complete waste after all." Seeing the head pop up Gabriel smirked and was on his feet in one fluid moment. Orange eyes starred at the female as she seemed motionless. His eyes were the bi-product of being in his animal form for way too long. Gabriel watched and then listened as she started backing away.

Gabriel was suddenly there, beside her, behind her, couldn't be sure really. He didn't care. "Why leave so sooooooon?" Gabriel asked stretching the word way too long. His hard muscled body stretched as he gripped a branch. Shorts hung low over his waste and that's all he was wearing. "After all, you just saw me sittin in the remains of a corpse, why should I let you go ali......Why do you smell sooo..." Gabriel inahled slowly causing his eyes to snap open. "Familiar?" Gabriel purred the word out giving it a little extra cackeling deep within his chest indicating his desire to shift.

[†The Blood Countess†]

Ginny leapt in surprise. Oh shit, this wasn't good. The leopardess raised her fists but rather than showing signs of aggression, she had them close to her neck. It's clear she was scared and had no idea on what to do. "Leaving? Ehehe...who said anything about leaving? I was just passing by and just so happened to see...what I saw? Ehehe..." A single drop of sweat ran down the side of her face.

"Familiar? Why would I be...wait a second..." Her fists dropped to her sides, face suddenly contorted in anger, "You're the one who changed me. You're the reason why I am a were-leopard." What on earth was wrong with him? How come his speech was so...slurred.

Things were NOT looking up.

[shadows]

Gabriel leaned closer and inhaled her scent slowly. As she spoke he rolled his eyes as annoyance filled his insides making his power coarse through the air between them like static. "Could've....haven't changed anyone willingly but I'm not going to say that I've never ever turned anyone. If I did turn you then it was an accident and I don't remember it." Gabriel cracked his neck as his demntia shifted and his normal mind came back. His cunning decisive mind, his most dangerous. Gabriel tilted his head to th side.

"SO tell me girl. What's your name, wherre do you come from, you know. The essentials, I can't really picture anything in my head with a random face and a "did you turn me?" Gabriel paced in a circle, his body moved as though it had joints in places it shouldn't. Gabriel stopped a few feet from her. "So if I did turn you....what do you want from me. An Apology? not gonna happen. i did you a favor."

[†The Blood Countess†]

Ginny narrowed her green eyes at the male circling. It was then her keen vision sighted the tiny scabs in the crooks of his arms. A heroin addict? Well, that would explain his bizarre behavior. Let's hope he won't try anything with her. If he does? Well...she wasn't exactly good at defending herself. Then again, she's never truly faced a life or death situation.

"My name nor where I'm from is none of your concern. Personally, I think it's none of your business. I don't give a damn if you are the one who changed me and the fact that you believe that you did me a favor is WRONG!" Ginny stomped on a fallen branch below her foot, snapping it in two, "I want to be human again, not a fucking were-leopard!"

This fellow's arrogant behavior was beginning to seriously piss her off but what can she do against someone who's older?

[shadows]

Gabriel sighed as he raised an eyebrow and walked away from her. Upon reaching the other end of the clearing he turned around to face her. Orange eyes burned into her soul, or seemed like it as he glarred. "Well that's just too fucking bad. I don't turn people and if I woulda known you wer turning I would've just slit your throat and watched you bleed out. To be completely hnest you were an accident." Gabriel smirked as he spoke, with his arms crossed his hard muscled body was prudent under the moon light. "Unless you wish to try to claim your vengance."

Gabriel hissed in anticpation as his shoulder rolled and a cat like hiss echoed from his mouth. Crouching the finger-tips of his right hand rested on the ground as he awaited her move. "Please fucking try, please, I'll even give you the first shot." Gabriel stayed in the position as he waited. "Unless you wanna talk then stop with the attitude and get with the questions, other-wise piss off!" Gabriel stood as he leaned against the tree and lit a cigarette.

[†The Blood Countess†]

Ginny's lips peeled back to reveal freshly grown canines. It's clear she was not happy with the male before her...at all. One eye turned a piercing yellow at this point. So he would have killed her? Oh how considerate of him. A part of her secretly hoped he'll burn in fire and brimstone in the afterlife. Screw the fact that her religion states that saving people from that horrid place was one of their main goals. He deserves what's coming to him!

"Too fucking bad...? You son of a bitch. You're really full of yourself aren't you?" The leopardess clenched her fists tighter, hot breath steaming in the cool air, "Fight you? Why would I waste my time fighting a low life...never mind. I've had enough of you. Bastards like you piss me the fuck off."

The teenager turned around and started walking away from the male. One hand raised above her head, giving him the famous "one finger salute" as one of her friends, Frosty, put it. Rather clever nickname in her opinion. Hopefully that male won't do anything to her while her back's turned. Only cowards would do such a thing.