Forums » General Roleplay » Elemeno + Hero

"I dunno, like I said he's always been there. Somewhere, he's just there." She shrugged, "I guess it is strange."

"What about your parents? Did you know them?"

She shook her head, "My mum died after I was born, my dad died when I was little. Kinda jumped off a building, long story. I don't remember much about him; he looked kinda... Scary." Which, from the stories it made sense, he was a scary kind of person and she didn't much like that she was related to him. But he was also kinda sweet, which she only vaguely remembered. She could see the area that was directly in her house's vicinity. The trees were becoming sparse and dead looking.

"This place is like a haunted house, jeez," he mumbled, "What's with the dead trees, oh wicked one?" he asked teasingly.

"No one gardens," she responded flatly, but she agreed. It did make her home look rather daunting, which she supposed had been her Guardian's intention. He liked her to be hidden and left alone for precaution sake.

(posting before school cos I'm up early)

"Well, obviously," he chuckled, "I'm a supernatural being though, and I wouldn't even come here on my own intention."

"It is pretty freaky," A twig snapped under foot, "The house is worse." She shoved a bush out of the road, unceremoniously extending her hand to her house. Which, whilst fundamentally built like the average cabin, was disheveled and antagonistic looking. It became apparent that trees and vines had both grown around it, but also into its walls. It looked, almost quite accurately that it hadn't been cared for in a fairly long period of time and was on its final metaphorical legs. It was not by any meaning of the word, 'quaint'.

"Why do you live here? Is your guardian even a human?"

"I just do, it's better than my old home." She remembered the cold and the dark from the former home, but as soon as she could walk she was whisked away. "Sort of. Depends, Some times he is and then others he's kinda... Disembodied."

"And somehow you didn't even know what a werewolf was?" he asked and shrugged his shoulders, "Honesty, I feel a bit bad for you, if your previous home was worse than this... But, if you'd like, you can always come stay at my place for as long as you'd like. I like you, so it's okay."

"I guess he never met any werewolves. I knew of vampires, ghosts, zombies and demons. But no werewolves." It was amusing, at least a little but maybe werewolves weren't common where her family used to live. "Oh, thanks. I'll keep that in mind," she smiled at him, "But I'm used to this place so it isn't so bad most of the time." Unless there was a storm of any kind or maybe a windy day.

"Sure thing. Friends watch out for each other," he smiled and stopped at the door, "Well, I'll see you later then?"

Her fingers wrapped around the door knob, "Yes, of course." She curtsied, "Thanks for walking me home, I appreciate it."

"Alrighty. See ya," he smiled and stepped away with a wave, "You can stop by whenever you'd like."

She waved back, nodding to him when he reminded her. "I will visit, I promise." She waved again, before slipping inside.

He turned once she was inside and after making sure no one could see, he turned into a feral wolf and went back home.

She settled into the house, pushing a tattered curtain aside to watch him leave.

Elemeno didn't really do much the rest of the week, and if Hero ever decided to drop by, he would probably be there.

She was surprisingly busy for a large part of the beginning of the week, but finally she found the time to go harass Elemeno. She, after some mental debate, arrived at his door and gently knocked on the door.

It took about a minute before he got up and opened the door. His tired expression quickly became one of pleasant surprise, "Oh! Hello, Hero, how are you? Come on in," he stepped aside, holding the door open.