Hi, I'm try to work on this story, and hopefully it will come out well, so enjoy!
Don't own anything expect my characters..
The sky were red and pink.. A few white, silver lined clouds floated in the serene heavens. The sun was about to set on the horizon. There was a soft breeze over the green grassy hills, the wildflower were just swaying in the breeze. What a night, it was going to be a beautiful night, you could just see it.. The stars would be out, and also the moon too. What a lovely night it would be.. If the creature of the night would not be out, to prey on the helpless, and innocent….
She lived deep within the forest, out side the small town of Guntram. She was an outsider to the towns people. A only few people knew her well enough to know the truth, that she was a good person, although she was a very strange girl at times. A few years ago, when she was 17. She was banished out of her small little town. It was a very harsh punishment, for a girl that young. They believed that she was evil, and held aligns with the enemy ,the vampires, so thus, they got rid of her.
She lives in an old house that belong to an hermit that died years before she was born. When she was a child , her and her friends went to play in the old house. They would hide in the different rooms, and they would spend hours try to each other, Even though it was small, there were a lot of place to hide in and behind. They would find lots of little things like old money and piece of clothes that the old hermit left behind. So she know the house well, and were everything was in the house and all the rooms.
Her name was Roslyn. She is now 21 years old. She was a attractive looking girl. She had deep dark brown hair, that came just a little below the shoulders. Her eyes were a coffee brown, she was about 5'8 in height. Her skin was a creamy white color, but in a natural way. She has a very positive personality, and is carefree kind of girl. But she can be a very vindictive person too, if push comes to shove. She doesn't take crap from anyone. No matter if they're human or not.
She loved nature, so she didn't care if she was banished, it was really doing her a favor. But she really did miss her family and friends. It was really lonely staying out in the wilderness by herself…Until he came one night…. His name was Rayvin.
Knock. Knock.. " Hello, who is it?" Roslyn asked, looking at the door. She just finished making dinner for herself, and was about to sit down. "Ella, is that you? I told you not to come around dusk. It's very dangerous" she said walking toward the door. Ella was one of her friends that would sneak out of the town to see her. Sometimes , she would come with small baked goods and new clothing that she made for her. She was a good friend, but not to bright.
There were three more loud bangs on the door. Roslyn was afraid that her friend would knock the hinges off the door. "alright, alright, here I come, don't break the door!" she heard the crackling and popping of embers coming from the fireplace behind her. It was already dark out, so she better let her in for the night. She unlocked the door and opened it.
When she opened it, she only saw darkness. She stuck her head out side and there was no one there. Could I have been imaging a knocking at the door. She stepped outside, and shut the door behind her. She wanted to go check on the her two horse. She walked over to the stables , the two horse were in the stable and were fine. She walked around the little house and there was no one there. She let out a small sigh , then walked back inside the house.
When she got inside , she turned around and locked the door to the little house. When she turned back around to her horror, there was a person sitting in her chair. " My , what a very lovely night, if I say so myself." the voice said to her. "W-who are you," Roslyn asked the figure in the chair, her eyes were getting wide, in fear that the person might kill her. " who am I? Ha! That's very funny, that you might ask." the person turn his head toward her, yet she could not really see the person face, it was to dark in the house to see that good. But she knew it was a man. "and how so?" she looked at him firmly. The figure got up, and started walking towards her, he was taller than her, but she was not that intimidated by him. He gave out a small laugh. He was now a foot away from her. He had long ebony black hair that came to his upper mid back. He had his hair tied back, in a black ribbon. He was very handsome. He's eyes were a reddish brown, very striving to look at. He wore an old fashion style of clothing that resemble the clothing from the late 16 hundreds. They were not that fancy, they looked more like peasants clothing then the kind that the rich would wear. He had a white puffy shirt and black pants with a black sash tied above his hip. He's boots were a dark brown leather. He was a sight to see in the dim lighting.
"who are you ?" she asked , trying to hide the fear in her voice. "you seriously don't know who I am?" he looked at her amused. " I'm hunted by many of hunters, I'm a wanted man or animal." he gave her a little devilish smile, " I'm the werewolf, Rayvin , I have killed many, eaten many, and destroyed many.." he said with a smirk on his face….
Ok, I'm going to stop here for now and please review my story, I would like that a lot!
