Hogsmeade Village

Subject: Hogsmeade Village Mon Dec 22, 2008 6:22 pm

It was dark and the village of Hogsmeade was deserted. A man stood, his back hunched, with only rags on to cover his bare skin. It didn't look as though he cared if it was cold or not. He was only shown by the dim light coming from the candle lit street lamps, shimmering upon the coverd windows -It was clear, these people were asleep. The man was none other than Fenrir Greyback.

Snow fell upon his scalp like glitter, as it slowly arose onto his feet. He looked from one window to another, hoping for something to move, or a light to flicker but all stayed calm and peacefull. Greyback snarled, there was nothing more he would like than crapturing a child, one that didn't know what exactly was going on, or how to defend themselfs. So they'd grow up to hate normal wizarding people. But seconds past, slowly turning into minutes, Fenrir could feel his arms starting to get cold, but yet, kept a face upon himself that only said that he was set out for one thing, and one thing only -Murder. He got more and more inpatent (Sp) which made him more agitated. But yet, still no sign of anyone, or anything. He took a deep breath, and slowly released it, causing a vast amount of mist to arise from his mouth, quickley heating his nose for a moment, before it turning to a damp but cold feature on his face. As a small, cold breeze flew past him, it made the hairs stand up on his back like a brittle brush and a few goose bumps to appear, but he knew, these would slowly fade..

[Sorry if this isn't the best post, i am trying my best.]

Subject: Re: Hogsmeade Village Tue Dec 23, 2008 2:49 pm

(Hey! I hope you dont mind me roleplaying with you, it's a pleasure to meet you Very Happy

Your starter was brilliant! )

Tonks stumbled out of the closest building, one of which had the attention of a certain Fenrir greyback and lost the fight against the frost when it came to staying upright.
Heaving a considerable sigh, she rolled her eyes and pulled her conveniently ice blue hair back, covering it with a similarily coloured woolly hat.

Having regained her ever faulty composure Tonks stood calmly rooted to the spot, just at the bottom of the steps she had slid down, her eyes met the moon and she could feel the twinkle as the light reflected off them. It was a reasonably clear night, save for the few dark clouds that brought forth the snow. The wind was chilly but pleasant and the stars were out and about, staring back down at her.

It was late and the silence that had enveloped Hogsmeade was strange since she knew it best when it was packed with people going about their daily do's and dont's.
It was no suprise that she'd spent more than her intended time at her friends' house, especially when they threw there annual Infamous Christmas party, unfortunately she was unable to enjoy it to it's full extent, having work the following day.

Wrapping her robes more tightly around herself, Tonks began to walk away from the building slowly, trying to save herself the trouble of another fall.

Subject: Walking Wed Dec 24, 2008 8:56 am

Lexi was walking back to the school after an extremely long meeting she had just injured with the owner of the Hogs Head after she accidentally split a glass of butter beer which wasn't actually her fault, it was the pesky 'friendly' house elf. She walked through the village, the howling wind ringing in her eyes, the stars shining brightly as she walked cautiously trying to to step on the ice, to avoid a nasty fall, and another visit to the Madame Pomfrey, the last time that happened it was ridiculous. She walked past the various street lamps, she tightened her scarf and coat, she put on her vibrant, magenta gloves.

The sound of crunching snow and leaves could be heard as she walked through the think snowfall. She could the see the school, the lights of the torches lit the school up like a fire was taking place within. She cleared her throat and pushed her hair back behind her shoulders, she didn't care how long she was going to take to get back to the school, she was late as it is.

Subject: Re: Hogsmeade Village Sat Jan 03, 2009 12:40 am

Ravyn trying to sustain her urges went for a walk. She was craving blood, she hated when that happened. A cold breeze blew past her face causing her to bundle up tighter. She thought the sky was pretty, the stars were shining brightly in the pitch black sky. Ravyn was walking with her head tilted back looking up, she wasn't paying attention to her surroundings. She could smell the scent of a human and a slight scent of werewolf, but she ignored it, as it was cold and could be any where.

The snow was falling harder now, covering the tracks that she just made, and the wind was starting to pick up. The scent of the human was getting stronger and and the urges were getting harder to sustain. She smiled baring her fangs as she got closer to the scent. Ravyn didn't want to harm them so she tried hard to keep it under control and started singing softly to her self.