Once a pon a time there was a beautiful princess. She lived in a high castle, where no one could reach her. Every day the princess sat waiting in her castle, waiting for a knight to come and save her. Day becomes night, night becomes day, and the prince never comes.

The princess was sometimes visited however, by a cute little mouse. The mouse would crawl up a long stand of vines to see the princess, and he would sit in the palm of her hand and let her stroke him. The mouse was the princess's only friend.

The mouse loved the princess and the princess loved the mouse. The mouse was gorgous, a shiny white coat with a single black spot on his back. The princess was beyond lovely- she had curly long dark brown hair with chocolate brown eyes and full lips. The two suited eachother.

One day the mouse stopped visiting the princess. The princess began to worry. Where had her mouse prince gone? He was the only thing that gave her happiness now. The only other being the princess ever saw was her cruel master, who always would come in and look her over, writing down every imperfection and miniscule detail. Every freckle and hair was documented in the master's immense journal. The thought of that horrid book made the princess shiver.

When the mouse had not come for over 5 days, the princess began to cry. She cried and cried. The master thought that she had simply become sick, and paid no attention to her.

The one odd thing about the master was that she never came close to the princess. There was always a gl*censored* screen keeping them seperate, for the princess was dangerous. Very dangerous.

One day, the master came into the princess's tower and told her she was leaving the tower. Forever. The princess cried because she knew that now she would never find her mouse. He would never see her again.

The master told the princess to lodge tissues up her nose, for the scent of the world would enrage her. The princess thought this was odd, but did as she was told, and stuffed the tissues up her nose. She then was told to put shackles around her hands and feet. Stumbling out of the room, she was pushed into a dark box by an indentifiable source. She cried and cried, her eyes felt that they would never stop leaking. She craved something, she wasn't sure what though. She couldn't stop the tears, couldn't stop thinking about her mouse friend.

The princess looked at the steal the box was made of, and looked at her reflection. She knew she wasn't normal, for she didn't look like the master. Her face was too sharp, too perfect. She was pale, with striking eyes.

***

Finally, the subject had arrived. It was the late 1970's and this was the first time in over 100 years that it was thought that the human race had detected a supernatural being. The only test was to make these beings walk on needles, for they had no blood, and wouldn't bleed.

The girl had all of the characteristics. She was pale, with fangs, wonderful hair and a sharp face. She was what we would today call a vampire. The only way to be sure was through constant moderating and then a test.

The girl was pushed out of the box, and her eyes grew wide with fear. She didn't know where she was, and she had never seen so many people before. Her eyes instinevly turned red, for the hunger was taking over. They pushed her out forward toward the bed of needles.

She stepped on them, and let out a howl. It hurt yes, but no blood was drawn. She walked arcross the needles, praying for the dreadful moment to be over.

Only vampires can dance on needles.

***

Welcome to the world of Thrae.  Here, everything is dark and dangerous. Mystical creatures walk the lands, watching humans and what they do. It is very odd for any of the Thraelings to cross into the dimension of Earth. But when it does happen, they are tortured, and examined. Never let go of, not unless they take force. 

Another vampire has gotten loose of the bindings of Thrae. Now, lives are at stake. If the humans discover the portal, all will be lost, and war will break out.

A society on Thrae, called the Thrack, are in charge of defending this border. They are some of the only beings that can cross into Earth, but only as animals. They are the shapeshifters of Thrae.

Now that the humans have this vampire, they must embark on a dangerous mission to free her. Will they succeed?

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Rules:

This is a literate role play. I expect correct punctation and grammer.

You may be any kind of species, but I do want to some humans as well.

Only two characters per person to start off.

First person to post " Cheese" gets to be the princess.

I will play the mouse boy.

Don't get too graphic please.

To join post "Dance on needles"  

((Join? :D Dance on needles.

Cheese.))

((Oh well I guess I'll post mine soon. Give me a sec.))

Name: Leonardo Matrone

Age: Immortal, but appears to be around 17-19

Gender: Male

Looks: 

Species: Shapeshifter

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Name: Lee Martone

Age: 15ish

Gender: Male

Looks:

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Species: Shapeshifter 

Name: Camero (Pronounced Camaro)

Age: Immortal; Appears 21+

Gender: Male

Looks: Above

Species: Shapeshifter

Name: Jayden Pickett

Age: Nineteen

Gender: Female

Looks:

Species: Human, thank you very much. She's a Vampire Hunter, actually. ;o

Leo scurried through the p*censored*age way. It was damp and dark, and cobwebs were everywhere. The cold water on the floor rushed through the hair on his paws, and down his tail. Being a mouse sucked, particulary when your brother could turn into an owl. Owls ate mice.

Of course, Leo was no ordinary mouse. He was a shapeshifter, and a very intelligent one at that. He went through the maze of pipes until he came to the room he was looking for.

There he saw Lee's mop of golden blonde hair, seated at a table with the rest of the shapeshifters. Leo was late, again. They had meetings often, and now was a time of crisis. Of course it had to be Leo's job that had become screwed up. It wasn't his fault that the humans had built some sort of force field around the tower the vampire girl was in.

His thoughts drifted to her, and suddenly he had a very bad taste in his mouth. That poor innocent girl. She wasn't vicious. She was lovely and kind and sweet, and he didn't see why humans had to not understand. Who knows what could be happening to her right now...

He tore his mind away from the girl, and lept into Lee's hair.

***

Lee eeped. He was still not used to this. He had not been needed to do this until 2 weeks ago, when all hell broke loose because of this vampire girl. Reaching up into his hair, he plucked his brother from his golden locks. He looked down at him, a look of sympathy. It was not wise to be late. Not wise at all. Leo was in serious trouble now. Lee felt the eyes of the other shape shifters drifting to him and his brother, for what they had just done was a big no-no. You were not supposed to be late, or show up as an animal. But ever since Leo had been contaminated by the force field, he wasn't able to control his shifting. Leo looked helplessly up at his brother.

"I apologize... Leo hasn't been himself lately." Lee choked on his words, and was shocked that he had spoken at all.  

Camero found himself glaring at the small boy. Late. Again. He knew what had happened, but being late was unwise, especially at a time like this. He sighed to himself, adverting his eyes. There was no need to be harsh.

"Very well." Camero said, clearing his throat and grabbing the attention of the others.

((Fail.))

Leo, feeling that tingling feeling, lept off of Lee's hand and onto the floor. He then morphed into his humanoid form. 

"Im very sorry council. I was trying to get past the forcefield, but the attempt became a failure."

Leo sat down awkwardly next to Lee. Lee, having had his piece prepared in advance, stood.

"It has come to our attention that the vampire that has breached the barrier may be being hunted by numerous vampire hunters. We have decided that it will be nesicary to send in a squad of shape shifters to Earth from Thrae." Lee felt unsure with his words. By "we" he meant the junior squad of younger teenagers who did most of the on duty actions because most of them were deemed expendable. He grimaced, hoping the idea would be taken in and not rejected.

***

Leo shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He knew that somehow he needed to get on the squad. He needed to go help the girl in the tower. He might have never talked to her, but he was the only kind being she most likely had ever known, or remembered. Maybe he could help comfort her from whatever was going on...of course she had only ever seen him as a mouse though..

Things were complicated.