Tulip watched the leaves drift from the trees in front of the manor. She was waiting for guests to arrive whole the other servants were running around getting the last things ready. " This better work or master shall be annoyed... " Tulip said to herself as she glanced over at the bruises and cuts.
She sighed as she LS came over and tapped her shoulder. It was day time so he had his arms and legs. The freak, Tulip thought.
" Um, Tulip... " Silver shyly said. " Can I wait for the guests to...? I'm really excited about this...T-Toby said it's gonna be fun, like a big party! " the small boy grinned, only to recieve a irritated sigh from Tulip.
" Fine, but you have to help lead them to the Ball Room, fail to do so and Puppy shall hear from this " Tulip said sternly.
Silver quickly nodded. He had never seen Pupettera but heard that they were scary...in fact...what gender was Pupettera? He began to wonder.

Red sighed and brushed back his hair. He heard rumors from the villagers that Pupettera was holding a party. " A party huh? " he muttered to himself. " Surprised that b****** didn't invite me after all the work I did for him...that bag of p*** " he growled.
A old woman came over to Red and tugged his sleeve.
" Did you hear? " she croaked. " Pupettera is having a party, but I heard Puppy isn't inviting just humans this time... "
Red perked up and leaned down to the old woman. " Not just humans you say? " he asked, curious now.
" Yes " the woman nodded. " I hear Pupettera invite supernaturals and said they can bring their pets to! " she croaked.

Saga rushed around the village. He had to find the guests and bring them to the manor. The shapeshifter groaned as he stubbed his toe on a low stone. Stupid rocks! He thought angrily as he kept running around. Where are those guests anyway?! I need to find them or I'll end up looking like Tulip! That possessed freak!

Skylark was leaning against a banister in the manor. He heard Pupettera was holding another party so he had snuck in and decided to check things out. The manor was defently cleaner then usual, servants running around...
Skylark grinned. Those fools, serving a master no one has even seen...
Skylark sighed and tapped a purple servant on the shoulder. " May I as- " he was cut off as the servant turned round to reveal a man missing half his face and his mouth drooling blood.
" Oh my god f***ing d*** hell of jesus f***ing christ! " Skylark shouted, jumping away from the man.
Bonnie stared at the man for a while before speaking. " Y-yeeeesssss? " he said, his voice jittery and robotic.
" Nothing! Err...bye! " Skylark said as he dashed off.

(I'll write the others later)

Laz wandered into the room the strange servant had indicated he go into. Beside him, Lad stalked, his hackles raised and his teeth barred. The wolf glanced up at his brother, his ears flicking back slightly, asking if they HAD to be there. Too many people made the wolf nervous. As was his custom, Lad tugged one of the wolf's ears gently, telling him that there was nothing to be afraid of. If worse came to worse, the two of them could take wolf form and make a quick escape. With all the fancy people here, there would likely be so much confusion when Laz shifted, that there would be little to no chase given. Fancy folk, the pair had learned, rarely got their hands dirty. It was the peasants they had to be cautious of. Pitchforks and torches.

Lad sighed and stalked over to the bed, giving the clothing on it a sniff. In his human form, his brother did not have the sharpened senses the wolf did. It was customary for the wolf to check things out first, although his brother did not always heed his warning. The clothing gave the wolf pause. He could have sworn there was the scent of something canine yet not. Not like Laz's scent, either, different. Sneezing, the wolf backed away, shaking his head. Laz, ignoring the wolf, picked up the suit and looked at it. He was generally not dressed anywhere near as nicely, and the human in him wanted to try on the new outfit. It seemed like it would be a perfect fit, which he was a little confused about, as he did not know the host. Lad growled softly, one more request that the two of them just go, but Laz pushed him aside with his knee, stripping out of his old clothes and donning the new. Once changed, he stood, his arms held out, silently allowing his brother to inspect him.

Lad, not caring how humans looked, and always finding it strange that they tried to hide their natural fur, sneezed again, and padded over to the door, pawing at it to open it. His brother had learned not to shut doors, as his wolf twin lacked fingers. Fingers were wonderful things. One of the only useful things about being cursed as a werehuman. Following the wolf out the door, Laz looked around in wonder. He had never seen a place like this before. most of what he knew were mud huts, crude things. This place, well, a werehuman could get used to being in a place like this.

"When do you think there will be others?" Laz asked Lad, silently, as body language was the main way the two communicated.

"They are already here. Many furless ones," Lad replied in the same manner, for wolves cannot speak the language of man.

"Why do you think we are here?" Laz mused thoughtfully.

"They always want to destroy our kind, your kind even more," Lad grumped, and his brother laughed merrily.

"Let them try!" He said, all bravado, with no thought that his brother might be right.

(If this isn't what you wanted or had in mind, tell me and I'll try it again.....)

Angelica walked down a road in the village clutching her invitation. She looked around at the strange people who would just stare if she asked them about the party. She thinks to herself, Why did I even bother sneaking out to go to this dumb ball anyway? I can't even find where it is.... She felt her pockets to insure herself that Gab and Mar hadn't run off on her, she finds them to be asleep. At least they're still here. She tried looking at the bright side. She just stood there her head hung down defeated.

Colette was glad to be invited to a ball again. It had been years since she last attended one. She walked, her back straight, towards the manor roof she saw as she approached the village. She saw a few other people staring at the gowns and suits of the villagers, but she looked past them all, she had seen much the same clothes at her other balls and wasn't distracted by them. She gets to the manor and walks right in because that was how it was done at all the others. She looks down at her clothes suddenly embarrassed by them. She thinks to herself If only mother hadn't sold all your dresses, you might look half decent. A servant told her that 'the master' had a gown for her in a room. She followed the man instantly cheered up by the fact they had a gown for her to ware. She got to the room and went inside. She stood by the door frame, awed by the beauty of the gown that was for her. She wasted no time closing the door to put it on. She thought of something and ran over to the gown. She quickly got undressed and put it on. It fit her perfectly. I must be a common size for the host to guess it... She thought to herself, twirling in the mirror she saw on the wall.

Draco Hated walking around the village trying to find the stupid place that the ball was being held, he had given up asking the bazaar villagers who wouldn't tell him. He stormed of in the opposite direction he came from, knowing it wasn't back there. He starts to mutter to himself, "You wanted to come you big dork! You should have listen to your friend....." He stopped walking and stares, opened mouthed, at what he just found, a mansion. "That's gotta be the place." He said talking to himself again he walks into the door and sees several people running about. He steps back out the door and knocks, shouting "Hello? I'm here for the ball...."

A knocking on the door made Lad jump slightly and turn, his ears flicking towards the sound. Laz also started, but relied on the wolf to decide if any further action should be taken. He generally left the figuring out to his more instinctual brother. In human form, Laz often felt lost. Like that time Timber knocked him into the stream for biting his tail. Laz could not hear anything, see anything, or feel anything except the water which was threatening to drown him. That is how being human felt to the werewolf. Lad decided that there was no harm in the noise at the door and shook himself, signaling no danger.

"More guests?" Laz asked, still using the complex language of body signals that most animals use to communicate.

"Something. No danger, yet," Lad affirmed, still slightly on edge.

Laz strode over to the door, and placed a hand on the doorknob. The only reaction he got from the wolf was a soft growl, and he grinned. Sometimes it was all too fun to tease his non-were sibling. Giving the knob a turn, Laz let the door swing in on its own, not thinking to wonder where The servants were, to open the door themselves.

The simple carriage moved slowly through the strange village, and Aoi couldn't help but stare out at the strange villagers wearing gowns like the whole village was a place of the ball. Koori was curled on the seat next to her, seemingly around nothing but the black; still, she knew he and Hotaru spend most of their journey sleeping around each other. On their other side, Akai, her self-proclaimed protector grumbled. Aoi didn't envy her; even without the Sight, she could hear unnatural whispers since they entered village, Akai, actually seeing things was better deep in the carriage, looking ot the opposite wall, instead out to the strange village. That didn't stop Aoi from describing what she was seeing. No, she wasn't teasing elder girl, not really... Okay, maybe A LITTLE. It was a good revenge for all this times when Akai teased her to the point when Aoi almost couldn't maintain her calm demeanor any longer.
Black-haired girl finally shifted, her red-eyes glaring daggers at miko-in-training.
"Mind to remind me, why we are here in the first place?' she growled. Aoi qirked an eyebrow at her.
'We were invited?'
'I know!' Akai snapped at her, but again, it wasn't anything new. 'And I thought you were against going to a ball of a person you've heard for the first time. Anyway, Puppetera? Who introduces himself with such a name?'
'Said the girl named Red Black.' countered Aoi.
'At least it is better than Blue White, Miko-chan.'
'I don't see how. Anyway, you know I would disagree to go if Mother hadn't had that ghost-inspired vision, because of this thing.' she raised a hand with a paper, the 'Cordially invited' letters visible at the envelope. ' If the warning was true, even Miko-in-training will be needed there. My skills aren't that small, after all, and I can exorcise even foreign spirits...'
'Unable to even see what you're supposed to exorcise.' Akai smirked at her but to do so, she had to turn a little more towards the window, and her smirk instantly faded as her eyes caught the outside. 'Oh s*it.'
'Language.' Aoi sighed in mild irritation. 'I must reconsider exorcising you one day...'
'And lose your 'Eyes'?' questioned sweetly Akai, knowing very well that Aoi didn't mean the threat. Indeed, white haired girl sighed, before looking out the window again. Then looking again.
Outside was... Someone walking, seemingly lost? Probably another guest, Aoi guessed, as she silently ordered Akai.
'Tell the servant to stop the carriage by the blonde walking the side of the road.'
'What's your intention, Miko-chan?' Akai asked as she moved to a small window connecting with the servant's seat.
'We're making new connections. And if possible, allies.' Aoi answered, eyes never leaving the girl clutching the all too well-known paper of the invitation. So, a guest. Definitely.
As the carriage came to a stop next to the girl, Aoi opened the door and asked.
'Good afternoon, or maybe even evening. Are you going to the Puppetera's ball, as well?'

Petale watched as people stared at her. She was annoyed that they were, wanting to give them a death glare. She decided against it. After all, she didn't even know where she was.
A few nights before, he had gotten a letter from some guy - or girl, invite her to a ball. She left her father, all alone, just to go to some ball someone invited her to. She doesn't know who the someone is though. She was trying to think up a smart decision, but somehow ended up in this village.
"But who invited me...? Petale had had this thought repeated multiple times in her head. She was getting sick of the thought she didn't know who invited her. She didn't know if the person was male, or female. Even on the note, no name was placed.
She let a annoyed sigh, as more people stared at her, giving her strange looks. It was like they wanted her to feel annoyed.
Petale stopped walking. Where was she walking to? She has been too busy thinking about other things, she didn't even notice where she was going. She turned her head from side to side, hoping there would be someone who didn't look strange in this village. She tried asking around if anyone knew where the ball had taken place. A woman, a little older than her, spoke to her. She said "master" has something for her to wear for the ball. The woman motioned her to follow her into a room, which looked rather big in size. It was different from the village. It big walls made of - well, she hasn't seen anything like it in her own village. The woman pushed her into the room. Petale looked at the gown in front of her. Surely this was the wrong dress. She had never worn anything like it in her whole life. But why would the inviter want her to wear such a nice dress, when she didn't do anything to please him or her?
She decided not to ramble in her thoughts and just wear the dress. The gown was beautiful, pink, and it flowed down at the back. Sheets of sparkling fabric were sewn at her waist, with short puffy sleeves. Petale slipped on the shoes which were matching flats, and looked at herself in the mirror. "Is... Is this really me?" she mumbled to herself. "But, how did he or she knew this would fit me...?



((I hope this is correct information... Just say so if I need to change anything.))

(Guys, just saying this to make it easier for everyone, if you responding to a character can you write the characters name in brackets? So for example, if I was responding to Jeff I would say 'Tulip approached the boy (Jeff)...' Just so I/the rest of you know if someone is replying to you)
(Also I replied to some people here X3)

Bmrbgttyjjl- (Draco)
Silver ran over to a man who had just opened the door. " H-hi... " Silver ran, instantly becoming shy and shuffiling around. The red eyed boy then nervously flicked his eyes up. " D-do...do you want...um... " his voice trailed off and the young boy glanced around nervously.
Tulip sighed at Silver's patheticness and marched over. The bruised and cut girl bowed her head at the man before speaking. " Hello, welcome to Ectonesa Manor sir " she said, bowing her head again. " May I please see your invite? Unless of cause you are here to get an audience from my master, Pupettera, I am sorry to say they are currently not seeing anyone...due to the ball planned " Tulip said, a fake smile plastered onto her face. Her eyes then glanced at the man's clothing and she hesitated from grimacing in disgust. " If you are here for the ball, Puppy...um...Pupettera has provided clothing for the guests to wear "


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Soltra8- (BEN)
Skylark groaned as he shuffled around the manor. Since when did Pupettera get such...ugh, servants?
The man swallowed from rising biol as he opened a room, hoping for it to be a bathroom. To his surprise it was one of the many bedrooms. And standing in it was a short, blonde haired boy wearing a weird green suit.
Skylark blinked once before the rising biol got the getting of him and he ran to the waste bucket near the edge of the room and puked.
" ****** it... " he growled, wiping his mouth on his sleeve and standing up. Skylark sighed and stood up to stare at the boy. " Guessin' your one of Pupettera's new toys? " he said, grinning as he waved his hand. " Nevermind, don't answer that elfie boy " he said, his eyes glancing at the pointed ears.

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Desiree- (Petale)
After Bonnie's...odd encounter with that man, he had been told to check up on one of the guests. He jitterly walked over to the room she should be in and opened the door, not caring to knock. " Hell-o? " he said, his voice jittering a bit. His red eyes noticed a girl in front of the mirror and he grinned to himself, if that was possible. " D-doesss it fi-t? " he asked walking up behind the girl. He never understood if his appearance scared people. As far as he knew he wanted to slaughter all of them but couldn't. Pupettera's orders.
Bonnie's eyes flickered over the dress before he looked back at the girl.