"Psh, I hope not." He said, half joking, half serious. "I'm the first wimpy guy the vamps would go to. Seriously. One sight of blood and I'm out cold. It wouldn't be too hard to get me unconious and suck out my life force." He said, the thought chilling him to the bone. "I'd much rather be with..." He actually didn't know who he'd want to be paired up with if he had to. He looked down at his bag. It was empty now. "Oh." He said, shoving it under his bed. "Well, that's done."

Vanyel moved back to his bed, tugging his own items out. There were multiple books with shirts and raggedy jeans shoved into the leftover areas. "Maybe the witches?" He suggested, "They are basically just special humans after all..."

"True." He agreed, trying to think of how a witch could harm him in any way. He sat on his bed and looked up at the ceiling. "But, whatever, you know. 'Cause that's not until tomorrow and I still have all of today." He said, happy. For once.

Vanyel grinned, pushing the suitcases to one side of the bed and letting his body fall in the empty space. "Yeah, that's true...What do you want to do today?" Vanyel, himself, wanted to explore those woods, or get something to eat, but Omoi seemed so fragile. Something Vanyel would normally scoff at and turn away from. Why was every instinct in him telling him to protect the frail human?

"I...I'm not really sure. You know, I've never had anybody to hang out with." He said, unnaware of what friends did in their spare time. "What do people usually do in their spare time?" He asked. Personally, he would go out and take pictures of butterflies, or something like that. But he didn't want to be too weird around a possible friend, so he stayed silent.

Vanyel stared at the male for a moment, before shrugging. "Not sure what humans do..."

He paused, tilting his head, "Well, we could get some lunch in the cafeteria, and personally, I've wanted to explore those woods....Do you like being outside?"

"Outside is nice." Omoi answered. He actually loved being outside, but didn't want to sound like a freak. "The woods sound nice." He said again, blankly, looking out the window.

Vanyel snorted, "Just nice...You're crazy! There's nothing better than the wind in your fur, smelling the leaves coating the ground, the various animals surounding you, hear the birds singing until you get close..."

He grabbed Omoi's hand, tugging gently, "C'mon!" He paused, lifting both the keys that had been laid on the desk, and holding one out for the other male, "Let's go."

Omoi blushed at this sudden action. "Okay!" He said, letting himself get tugged by Vanyel. He wondered why Vanyel wanted to search the woods so much in the first place, but stayed quiet. One they were there, he started talking. "What exacty are we exploring for anyways?" He asked. Was this something shapeshifters did regularly?

Vanyel stared at him for a moment, "Well, anything, I guess...Just smell around and when you find something really cool..." He paused...there were so many possibilities. "you can bury it, or play with it, or-or..." He threw his hands in the air, "I dunno...Haven't you just gone playing in the woods before?" Vanyel was, of course, thinking very wolf-ish right now. He'd never really played with other people as a pup. Or shapeshifters, for that matter. A old witch crone had been the one to explain to him what he was, and he'd spent hours finding things in the woods that she'd liked.

Omoi smiled. "I sorta don't have an awesome nose like you do, though, so...how am I supposed to sniff things out?" He giggled. "I'll gladly play with anything we find here, though!" He said, then blushed because he realized that sounded really wrong. "I-I mean, not like that..."

Vanyel tilted his head to the side, staring at Omoi for a moment before what the other boy was talking about. He leaned forward, letting his lips brush the other male's ear, "What if I want to play with what I find?"

He laughed, before his body shifted into the wolf form, running a few laps around Omoi and barking playfully. With a wag of his tail, Vanyel moved off some ways, stopping to look back at the human.

Omoi stood up straight. He was sure his face was probably as red as a tomato right now. He watched Vanyel turn into a wolf again and run circles around him. "H-hey! Wait up!" He said, still blushing, running after the boy. "I really don't wanna get lost..."

Vanyel's mouth open, reveling forty two teeth. A rough chuffing sound came forth. The wolf was laughing at Omoi. Like he'd let the other male get lost. Putting on a small burst of speed, Vanyel rushed behind a tree, laying akwardly, so he wouldn't be seen, then letting a short howl fill the air. Hide and seek.

"Eh? Vanyel come on! Where'd you go? Don't leave me here!" Omoi realized he was caught in hide and seek. He sighed. "I thought we were exploring!" He yelled into the air. "I get scared easily!" He yelled again. He started to try and find Vanyel.

(Miss. Nekojia...I'm sorry...I'm really not feeling this roleplay. You're good...I just can't seem to get into it....Would you like to try another one? Maybe we could have better luck with a seperate type...Or we can continue with this one, I just can't promise my posts will be any good...I'm sorry...)

(I understad! What should we do for a different theme? I'm really bad with coming up with plot ideas :O Did you have any stories in mind? Hmm..should we keep on the yaoi theme? Or like try something else? Sheesh im asking too many questions at once)

(Naw, it's cool...I do the same...What would you be more comfortable with, yaoi or the other? And I'm not sure...Let me think on it...)

(I'm fine keeping the yaoi theme :3 I'm a huge fan of yaoi.)

(Sweetness. Right there with ya! Brb...Give ya an idea when I come back.)

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(Alright...Do you roleplay any kind of master/slave thing? And nonsparkly vamps?)