Seafoam Wake

Female. Lives in Ponyville, Equestria. Born on September 22, 1980

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Vampire

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Message me on my main account "Chiller Sway", as I am much more active on there.

Theme song: Chant of Allegiance

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Basically season 5

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Narrative

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Seafoam Wake

November 4, 2022 7:03 pm RP

Continuation post. Previous parts will be linked in the first comment. This post specifically continues the Hawk replies

Hawk was smart to turn from Seafoam while bloodletting. His turning also gave ... View More

Continuation post. Previous parts will be linked in the first comment. This post specifically continues the Hawk replies

Hawk was smart to turn from Seafoam while bloodletting. His turning also gave her some time to think, time to decipher what was happening. Hawk could not have known the destitution Seafoam inflicted upon herself. Though clearly starved and weak, surely nopony would guess she's spent a week on top of this hill just for the experience. If your deduction skills were that good, you should be working out of a detective's office in the big city. When Hawk turned to face Seafoam he could tell her eyes were drifting. All this excitement, yelling, and battle for self control were drying her empty reserves. It was too early to tell if she was in the process of passing out, having an emotional rampage, a Blood Frenzy, or even a seizure. She was trying so hard to think and understand what Hawk was doing, how to control her body, keeping her rage and disdain for the stallion in check, but she was weak. The Huntress pushed herself too far, and had too many emotional curveballs thrown her way. But all those assumptions would be rendered useless once he fully turned and began approaching her. The unfocused eyes that normally pierced into his soul snapped to hyper-focus upon Hawk's bloody handkerchief. Every available muscle visibly tightened into steel chords once more. Seafoam winced at the sight of Hawk's blood, grimaced, and fought back with all she had left against the adrenaline blasting through her veins. The Huntress shivered, clenched her teeth, grunted to herself and closed her eyes to focus. A few intense moments later they shot wide open and bore down on her target. That's when she lost it. Hawk wasn't 10 feet between them before the pony he was trying to help torpedoed herself at him. A blur of aquamarine sound and unstoppable power, she plowed right into his hoof carrying the bloody cloth, bruising it instantly before speeding past him. How could a pegasus move that fast?? It may as well have happened all at once, nothing short of a bullet train moved so fast. By the time Hawk could turn to follow Seafoam's path he'd find her biting so far into the handkerchief that she pierced her own hoof with her fangs. She yelped and hissed like a viper, then lift her mouth away from her pierced forehoof. Her fangs were dug far enough into the cloth that it stuck to her fangs as she did this. The vampire then chomped greedily on the blood-soaked cloth, producing a repulsive squelching noise as blood quickly escaped into her maw. She drank and inhaled desperately for a few moments, wringing the little cloth of everything it was worth with a few more bites, moaning once or twice, chills running down her spine and ruffling her powerful feathers. The offering was only let go after several unrewarding pulls on the wrung handkerchief, and needed to be picked from her fangs before being tossed into the lush grass. She kept her back turned to him for awhile after this, gasping and making her wings droop to the ground. She wouldn't speak, turn to face him, or change from her seated position for quite awhile now. #rp

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