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OoC;please don't mind, but i am posting all of the stuff from the last page so we can read it. Here

Taylor walked along the shadowed streets. She looked up at the abandoned houses, feeling safer here. She hated all human kind for what they had done to her. Her gray wings dripped with blood and she felt weak. Curse those humans for doing this to me. She thought. She thought she had been careful, that she had hidden her tracks, but they had found her like hunting dogs tracking rabbits. Her strength was failing her. She leaned against the side of a building, watching as dark red pools began to form beneath her feet. Her wolf tail trailed in the dust and her ears were flat against her silvery hair. She sat down, putting her head between her knees and blacked out.

((i had no idea what else to do XD))   

Cloud sniffed the air. " blood..." he hissed. his curiocity pulled him to the direction of blood. a few minutes later he was looking down onto Taylor. " oh my..." he gasped. " well i cant just...leave her..." he mumbled as he bicked her up. he ran to his cave an layed her down by the fire hopeing she was alive.he ripped a piece of his shirt and wetted it and used it to clean up hr wounds. 

 Asphalt was in his Mustang. It was a beautiful day out, and he took a nonchalant whiff of the air. He smelled the blood. He gasped, aware of the presence of vampires. He took off, one of the fastest things known to man. He finally reached his destination, and skidded to a stop.
"Hello. The blood..." He paused. It wasn't human blood. "What are you?" He asked. As soon as he asked, he received an answer, noted by her tail. He paused, and shifted partially wolf, his ears twitched up. He wanted to show her he was a friend.

"I am guessing you are running from something. Can I help you?" He probed her mind, but couldn't make sense of her thoughts.  

Taylor jolted awake, aware of two people next to her and someone was in her head. She quickly sat up, but a sharp pain occured in her stomach. She groaned and carefully laid back down. the wounds on her wings were still bleeding, but she fought to stay awake. "Friends or foes." She whispered.

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" oh...crap.." he hissed. he checked to see if she was still breathing. " oh thank god...." he muttered. " i hope she's alright...." he said.

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(( m'kay :D ))

he looked at her wings. " cold hearted humans..." he hissed. " just because were different it dosent give you the right to hurt us..." he growled as he inspected the other wing.

Taylor's eyes fluttered and she opened them. She took in a damp rock ceiling above her head and recalled this morning. She tilted her head to the left and saw a small group of people. Her eyes flickered and she sat up, groaning at her stiffness. She looked down. Her cuts had been patched up and she still felt weak. Her wings were better. She shuffled them, getting rid of the stiffness.

((anti. can you be more deive?))

" so your up i see." he said walking over to her. " i hope you feel better." he added.

(( brb...))