<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> no prob (:</td></tr></table> Asphyxia strode through the streets after Paush, nearly all of her attention focused on him. She had no problems with the crowded market place, those who were smart cleared out of her way as soon as they saw her coming, dragging those who were'nt as astute with them. She slide silently into the alley's after Paush, never once slowing her pace. She could run like this forever if she had too...
Khup grinned; the albino masculine watched in awe as the vile creature turned to stalk Paush. <span style='color:red'>It's not like the bitch didn't diserve it...</span> he sighed, reclining upon two sturdy haunches. He groaned; Paush may of been a damned brute, but he had to see if he was okay. Once again, he sighed, and shifted to chase after the two. Vision blured Paush kept his pace. He wings to spand as he pasted a dumpster. The bat-like crearure took off in the sky.
Asphyxia paused, lingering for a moment as she watched Paush take to the air. She sighed in slight annoyance at the sudden complication. In one fluid motion she shrugged out of her long coat and grasped it tightly with her prehensile tail. Asp channeled her biokenisi to her shoulder blades, and a tattered pair of leathery black wings sprouted from her back. She hissed in pain as their emergance stretched the huge scars that disfigured her back. The pain partially subsided when the wings finished emerging, but a dull, heated ache was still all too present. She mentally shrugged it off, and pushed off from the ground, the large wings beating hard to get altitude as she followed Paush.
Khup eyed the two individuals, a smaile of awe braced his face. Large, feathery creamy white wings to span, as the masculine leaned fourth to glide into the dawn sky. Dawn. Khup knew Paush was lurking around at midnight. oh, Khup knew his rival all too well. Faster. A gentled breeze guided him due south. Dawn light flooded into his face from his left. <span style='color:red'>Arg!--Damn sun!</span> he screamed. The canopy shielded the bright dawn light away from the clearing; as if lured by the inky blackness, he dove into the safety of the woods. If she found him, she was simply industructable.
Asphyxia squinted and hissed under her breath has the dawn's light caused brilliant spots to dance infront of her vision. A slight feeling of nausea and fatigue welled up from the pit of her stomach, and she nearly swooned. Asp shook her head to clear the illusion, and beat her wings furiously, hovering in the air until her vision was once again clear. She just managed to catch sight of her prey darting into the forest blow, and dove after him, wings folded tight to her body as she crashed through the canopy and into the safe darkness below. She landed on her feet with a dun thud of impact, and her wings shrank down to a more manageable size for traversing the woods; but if she needed to, they could fully re-emerge in the span of a few seconds. <span style='color:gray'>"Where are you dearest?"</span> she cooed to the woods, setting silently for the spot Paush had entered the woods.
Paush landed silently a couple yards away. Beads of pesperation clung to his chesnut pelt, dark pools of pupilless black eyed the creature. Waiting.
<span style='color:gray'>"Paush dearest... Why do you run?"</span> Asphyxia cooed to the male, taking a few small steps forward, <span style='color:gray'>"We could be the greatest of friends, or the greatest of enemies... It is your decision...."</span> She whispered, approaching a little closer.
I'd rather perish in hell he thought. Beads of preperation trailed down his forhead, as his sinky black hair clung to his dark chesnut fur. He wasn't guibible, but a dominating plot seemed to illuminate in his mind. Maybe... The masculine slipped quietly into view. <span style='color:red'>Call in truse?</span> the tranqulity in his voice was unusually calm.
Illucien held up her hands, and nodded. <span style='color:gray'>"A truce dearest..."</span> Although a small smile graced her lips as she spoke, she watched Paush carefully. Her mis-matched gaze swept over him, he smelled of fear and exhaustion. This would be the time he would be deperate to save his own skin. A cornered animal always strikes back...
Bright dawn light flooded through the fine layer of canopy. Paush shieled his eyes with a brood hand. Light diidn't bother Paush, he just highly disliked it. Tucked away, in the center of the clearing, a toothy grin braced the face of the mascu'. He waited for her responce; the circle was fairly brood, and unless she had adapted to light, Paush diidn't believe she could reach him. Framed with hope, he waited. <span style='color:red'>I'LL LET YOU SUCK SOME OF MY DAMN BLOOD, IF YOU DON'T KILL ME!</span> he screamed at the top of his lungs. Was she really listening to her?
Illucien grimaced slightly, but stepped boldly into the soft light illuminating the area. The sunlight made her feel uncomfortable, and made her eye's strain, but it by no means hurt her. She held out a taloned hand towards Paush, slowly moving towards him. <span style='color:gray'>"Who said anything about killing you dearest?"</span> she crooned. <span style='color:gray'>"But, kind as it is, I doubt you'll stand by your offer..."</span> she smiled.
<span style='color:red'>I don't fucking care anymore...</span> his rage subsided. <span style='color:red'>I've had some time to think about my life since I met you. And you know what? being chased around by insane fucking vampires isn't worth it. All my life, I wanted to fuse into a quad, careless, every mortal fearing me. Guess what? I give up!</span>
