Shattered.

(Swoop in and bring him to some darkness in the nick of time?

So yeah, I just spent two hours proving I can't color for shit. <<)

(Mm, kay. Haha. xD He could be all.. NOOO! *tackles through a trap door* Only not really. XD

Aw. :c Lemme see?)

(It'd be more like:

Tae: Well, good news, I got the bounty, bad news... I'm melting... *Sun starts disintegrating holes in his body*

https://2img.net/h/i54.photobucket.com/albums/g107/christinapatey/iconc-1.jpg

*Fails*)

(Aww. XD

That's not bad. c: )

(xD

No, it's not bad, it's terrible. XD)

(Nite would fucking flip and cover him up and transform in order to haul ass to cover.

Noo, it's not. :3 You just need practice.)

(Well, I'd hope so. XD

c: )

(LOL shove him in a huge tree and cover the opening with his body all day. XD

^___^)

(Annnnd the tree has a bee hive in it. XD)

(Now that's just mean. XDDD Rofl.)

( )

(XDD Aw.)

(YEahh, I don't know exactly where he'd take him.. like, a cave or what. XD)

(Sures. xD)

( x_x Mmk, so I start with posting how he'd worried/looking I guess? xD *fails*)

(Sures.)

He hadn't been hunting long, or at least not long enough, he thought. Nite hadn't found his master yet and the sun would rise soon. It was scaring him to death. The werewolf took a deep breath, eyes wide with worry. Once he found Taebien he would beat him up, he told himself, growling softly. This was the most scared he'd been in a very long time. In fact, he hadn't even been this emotional since he'd been taken and tortured, he was merely hiding it a lot better this time around. Suddenly his frame tensed, nose picking up on the faint scent of Tae Hart. He took off at a run, determined to get to the man as soon as he could, which had better be before the sun rose or he would never be alright again.

(Lame. TT Mid terms week. xP )

Taebien crouched in a puddle of his own blood. He rest on his knees, unable to rise any further, much less stand long enough to find himself some shelter. A jagged hole rest in his chest, clearly someone's attempt to pierce his heart. While it had not killed him then, it surely was going to be his demise now, coupled with all of his other wounds, including a severed artery and bruises as dark as the night. Had he been human, with a heart that pumped blood, he'd have long been dead. "Just a matter of time now..." He whispered, words strained. His dark eyes rest upon the horizon, where the first rays of sun light appeared. Had he been more alert, perhaps the sight before him would have caused him some alarm, but as he was, he quite enjoyed it. He could see the rays of light creepy across the grass, over the forest, the water, everything, towards him. It was a serene sight, one that he would happily allow to be his last. "I haven't seen you in so long," he whispered, speaking to the sun, which in response crossed his shoulder from his perch under a tree, and began to painfully melt away the flesh.

(Nice. x_X)

Nite moved frantically, heart pounding in his own ears. Even though the warmth of the sun on his back would normally be comforting, now it filled him with dread. Feet seemed like yards, yards like miles, every step felt slow to his running form. "Master.." he breathed, catching a strong whiff of blood and burning skin. He changed direction and nearly tripped over a root before catching himself and skidding to a halt before Taebien. His jaw dropped and he growled, filled with anger that someone could've done this. "No.. I won't let you burn."

(Lame again, sorry.. x_x)

"Mmmeeehhhh," Taebien groaned, reaching up to touch his burning shoulder, which it turn caused further injury to his fingers. 'And so the great hunter Taebien Hart met his end,' the man cockily thought, feeling as though death himself was lingering over him. It turned out only to be Nite, however. His eyes listlessly moved to the werewolf, and he shook his head apologetically, "Too late for that, Nite. Just... Turn around and walk away... Okay? No need to watch me die..." He managed, before coughing up a fair amount of blood.

(Same. xD)

Nite growled at the way Taebien spoke, appearing almost angry for a moment before he pulled off his trench coat and gingerly wrapped the hunter up in it. "I won't walk away from you.. not even if you want me to." The werewolf took a step back, teeth clacking together as he began to shake a bit, the drug that kicked him into his transformation finally taking effect. It didn't take long for his fleshy body to be replaced by a large, white, furry one. It was then that he scooped his master up and began to run, headed for the smell of livestock and humans. They would have to deal with a beast showing up to take refuge in someone's basement. He wasn't going to put up with anyone's shit, not when Taebien was at stake.

"You're one stubborn mother fucker, you know that?" Taebien asked, his voice as calm as ever. The male grimaced as he was lifted, feeling as thought his body was going to fall apart on him. The vampire grunted, closing his eyes. The sun was blinding, after all, to a creature such as him.

Nite snorted, in response running his slobber covered tongue over Taebien's skin. He continued to run, trying to be a bit sneaky around the village, if it was even possible to keep from startling the humans. He miraculously managed to sneak in on the back edge of the village, holding his vampire close as he broke into a basement and carried him down the stairs. The werewolf whimpered, realizing that he shouldn't have taken the drugs because it meant he wouldn't be able to get Taebien the blood he needed for a couple of hours.. unless he snagged a deer or something. He wasn't sure what to do.

(Really bad, sorry, getting kicked off. -_-; dfgdfg. I can't wait until I get my laptop.)

"Mm, I'll be damned. I'm not dead yet," Taebien whispered, feeling quite releived as they entered the basement, which was shaded just enough to prevent his flesh from burning off of his bones.

(When are you getting a laptop? )

The werewolf smiled faintly, gently laying his master on the cool dirt floor. He sneezed as he moved about a bit, inhaling dust and cobwebs. His massive form shook, white fur a bit stained from Taebien. Nite eased into an odd sitting position beside the bounty hunter, whining out of concern.

(I'm hoping next month. :< )

Taebien softly licked his lips, settling quietly against the dirt, his chocolate eyes distant and dazed.

Whut now?

Dunno.

:c