Varek
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Post by Varek on Jul 6, 2008 14:47:43 GMT -6
Late as the night became, Varek who lived in Rome had decided to go on a ride throughout the city along friends. Quickly he gathered his gang and went out into the open street on his motorbike, fast driving without being afraid from others who might get in the way. Behind him the rest of his kind followed, yelling and causing trouble upon the road. With the sight of them passing by, the people around watched scared and curious. Varek who drove in front, was the most frighten person in the group. Across his eye a scar was shown, upon his shoulders under the black leather jacket he had tattoos. Showing wolves killing humans, which could cause fear into others by the brutality in it.
After minutes driving, he finally found a place to stay. It was a biker bar, similar to one of his fathers. However owned by another, as in a different country it was. There as he entered with his gang, the people inside watched worried but said nothing. "A beer for me and my people owner!"Varek yelled out as he entered, ordering alcoholic drinks for everyone he knew. With that done, the crowd cheered of joy and took the advantage to use the bar as one of their place for the night.
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Post by Kylie on Jul 7, 2008 11:08:58 GMT -6
Kylie had caught wind that her brother might have been in Rome. She had been going around but she had found no one else that had seen a man of her description. As she was wandering, it began to rain and unfortunately, she was nowhere near the main city. The only place she could go to was a local biker bar, she wasn't too terribly worried. It wasn't a full moon and though Lycans controlled the place, what were the chances of running into one in a dump like this?
Kylie entered the bar, soaked from head to foot. She took off her soaked coat, revealing her in ankle boots, jeans and a black tank. She wore the necklace with the crescent moon and her charm bracelet with the wolves. As soon as she walked in though, she could smell him. A lycan. Great. She thought in her mind. She decided to just stay calm, get a drink and some food, and just sit in a corner and wait out the rain. She walked over to the counter and sat on a stool, a little distance between her and one of the bikers who were all acting wild and weird, but to her, they smelled human. She then ordered a beer, knowing this man wasn't Lugaru and wouldn't have her favorite. The bartender popped the cap, gave her a number and handed her the beer. Thanks," she said and then she got up. For a moment, her eyes met Varek's and then she knew that was the Lycan. Then she went to a corner table and sat, waiting out the storm.
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