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[fieldbox=" † RAYNE WALKER † METAL HEAD † WEREWOLF †, maroon"]
Rose had stepped close, dangerously close. Rayne's heart pounding against her chest, loud, quick paced thuds. Her skin burned where Rosalie had gently placed her lips. As the other walked away Rayne's hand came up to touch the flesh that was tender. Dropping her hand quickly she looked at her friend, jaw clenched as she swallowed back the emotions that were ready to burst forth. The burning of the tobacco and paper was loud in the silence after Rose's final words. Amber eyes locked onto the blue ones that seemed so distant. Was Rosalie teasing Rayne? Did she like Rayne too? Could this be a mutual feeling. The werewolf's mouth hung slightly agape as she wanted to speak but wasn't sure what words to use. Her thoughts and emotions raced, she didn't know what was wrong or right, how to feel what to do. There really was only one thing to do.
Taking a deep long drag Rayne flicked the cigarette aside and took a step forward. Time seemed to slow, all the sounds that surrounded her were amplified, each step boomed through her ears, each breath echoing in her mind. She approached her best friend with a lustful hunger in her eyes. Teeth set, gaze sharp. Reaching Rosalie's position felt like it took an eternity but Rayne didn't care as she immediately acted. Gripping the wrist of the half demon she pulled her close. The motion was fluid and quick as her hands were swift to travel up and cradle the other girl's chin. Their gazes locking for a moment as the raven haired girl tilted her head to the side and pressed her lips hard against the other's.
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@Shayla
Rose had stepped close, dangerously close. Rayne's heart pounding against her chest, loud, quick paced thuds. Her skin burned where Rosalie had gently placed her lips. As the other walked away Rayne's hand came up to touch the flesh that was tender. Dropping her hand quickly she looked at her friend, jaw clenched as she swallowed back the emotions that were ready to burst forth. The burning of the tobacco and paper was loud in the silence after Rose's final words. Amber eyes locked onto the blue ones that seemed so distant. Was Rosalie teasing Rayne? Did she like Rayne too? Could this be a mutual feeling. The werewolf's mouth hung slightly agape as she wanted to speak but wasn't sure what words to use. Her thoughts and emotions raced, she didn't know what was wrong or right, how to feel what to do. There really was only one thing to do.
Taking a deep long drag Rayne flicked the cigarette aside and took a step forward. Time seemed to slow, all the sounds that surrounded her were amplified, each step boomed through her ears, each breath echoing in her mind. She approached her best friend with a lustful hunger in her eyes. Teeth set, gaze sharp. Reaching Rosalie's position felt like it took an eternity but Rayne didn't care as she immediately acted. Gripping the wrist of the half demon she pulled her close. The motion was fluid and quick as her hands were swift to travel up and cradle the other girl's chin. Their gazes locking for a moment as the raven haired girl tilted her head to the side and pressed her lips hard against the other's.
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@Shayla