About me: Danielle Rivers was always perceived as a troubled young girl. Her parents were human but she was born a shifter, never knowing that the genes skipped a generation and it was her grandmother that passed the gene to her. Her parents couldn’t grasp or understand how their young child could shift into any person she laid eyes on or any animal she so chose. By the age of sixteen she was out of her home and on her own.
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I had her memories suppressed. And she finally comes into them in a dire situation, her eyes turn purple and her memories unlock. That the goddess iris, of rainbows and messenger to the gods, had given her some of her blood to heal her. Because her father beat her to the brink of death and ended up giving her a knife wound across her abdomen, that in any form she takes the scar is always there.. And she has nightmares of that time nightly but never remembers what actually happened. But she always has a pull towards wherever she needs to be and whoever she needs to meet. The gods use her as a messenger and vessel of sorts to help who they need her to, though she trusts very little, she is always on the move. Going to wherever she is called next and ends up meeting who she was supposed to meet.
Vanessa quickly turned around to look at the young lady she had now just bumped into there was for some reason something off about her.But she had to be very careful you never knew really who to trust here though or even know what or who was who among those who were supernatural as well. Besides for all she knew this woman could be a warlock or demon sent to kill her or be the one doing the killing although she doubted it since it seemed more like a man was doing the killings instead of a woman.Vanessa got down quickly picking up her files of the case her fake fbi badge flashing around her waist."Sorry Im new here sort of you might have accidently noticed my badge I came here to try to investigate the murders happening to some of the young college girls.You should be careful though unless you might know someone who knows something I dont mind talking about it but maybe we should hurry and get out of here though it looks like their waiting for us to leave their classroom."She said with a smile as she made sure she had all the files and pictures not wanting to leave them laying around for just anyone else really seeing them.
She didnt want her main suspect if he was there to think she was zeroing in on them either.Besides she wasnt fbi which meant she had to even lay low even more so as well.Besides if this guy was pretgending to be some supernatural being he had another thing coming besides killing the girls.
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Vanessa had just decided to show up to San Fran she had not been there in so long as well.But now she had been hearing reports of females getting killed.She wondered how it could happen some were even raped and tied up to believing it to be some perhaps serial kiler vampire.But why would a vampire do this to her it seemed more like some sort of demon instead though.It seemed interesting to her though of what the being could be though she had never truly worked a case before either.Sometimes it was a quick thing where she found them feeding and would easily kill them but this was worst it had gone on for almost what it seems to be a year or more.
But for some odd reason these girls were college girls who had family or didnt maybe the entity was a college member.BUt where to even begin the city had at least a few universities as well.And she knew where she could so easily start her search for news.She had so far managed to comply a long file list of girls but nothing seemed to match at all though.Vanessa knew she could not let it go though whoever it was had to die and maybe she could move on she had been here for the last two months pretending to be a Proffesor who was working at different universities.
She had been living in her hotel now for two months now as well.She had already gone from to the one called San Fran University and to Standford as well.And now to the last one University of San Franciso.It was such a great place she thought as she held on to her fake badge and endered the building.Looking around she heard of a college proffessor that had been there for the whole year that it seemed the murders were taking place.But she brushed it off this guy could not do it he did it was not a vampire to many clear windows that let in to much sun unless they were sacrifing these girls to demons but no symbols.She quietly went inside the classroom hearing the young man teaching as she sat down in the back.He seemed to be a great teacher that or the ladies here liked him to much.It made her almost want to attend college again.All she had done was do a diploma online with what she was.So she never spent time much at doorms or in college besides what better way to meet a fellow colleagues.Looking around she felt something in the air like magic but she didnt see anyone doing any magic maybe it was the professor she thought as she waited to talk to the professor she got up and accidently ran into a young woman."Im so sorry I didnt see where I was going are you alright young miss"
New towns always make Jack a little on edge, he hadn’t ever been big on relocating, probably because his clan only did once or twice before he was twelve and after that there was always so much clan around that there wasn’t any need or want to. Until, for him, there was of course.
The air in Shreveport has it’s own taste, it’s own feel, like McDonald’s Sprite, so bubbly it’s almost electric as it dances along the skinwalker’s skin. The humans likely wouldnt notice it too much but to him it is obvious.
It doesn’t take long for the transplant to find himself a local job though he had carefully avoided the raucous were bar in town, in his experience weres and shifters don’t mix well and now that he has…evolved…he is sure they wont be so keen on him. At first he was sure enough not to want to test that theory but the job that landed on his lap was with a local construction company, the owner beign a were but most of the employees that Jack has met thus far have been human. The wolf seems like a stand-up enough man and is happy to have the help of another similarly built man. That is what brings Joaquin on a shopping trip today, starting with the hardware store to pick up some odds-and-ends and following up with a lunch order for himself and bossman.
