He lowered the beam sword slowly, then his fingers flicked it off. He stood their looking at her, he didnÂ’t take his eyes off her for a moment. He wasnÂ’t sure whether to expect an attack but he didnÂ’t want the fighting to continue either, his tail swished nervously in anticipation, the tail flame flickering through the night. "Because it wont end other wise until one of us is dead and I donÂ’t want that. I'm sorry for what ever I did as a Were, I cat even remember it let alone control it." he said solemnly, his mind was still on alert mode but he wasnÂ’t to bothered anymore. He had enough problems in his life without having a vampire on his tail, like concealing the fact he is a weredragon from the love of his life. He looked at her pleadingly, he wanted this to stop, he hated having reminded of what he did under the moon light.
Her fur started to lay flat, she looked around, no one had seen this. She felt embarassed, she didn't kill her prey. Her mind was working fast, as to why she didn't kill him.
Matt smiled at her confused expression, at first she had looked like a snarling cat that wanted to bite his leg off or something, no she was just trying to save face. He grinned at her and walked over to her. He offered her his multi tool. "Here take this, It might come in handy for you. Press this button for the sword." He said kindly yet with some slight hesitation. He was nervous about handing over his weapon but he wanted to give her a sign of trust. He tail was swishing slightly more nervously yet he was also building momentum with it just in case he would have to use it as a weapon. He tried his best to put on his brave face but then he was very scared hi didnÂ’t have the strength to match her with out changing and he feared that more than death. He tried not to let him emotions show.
She looked at it, it was strange, the kindness he offered her, although she tried to kill him. She fumbled to pick the device up and managed, she nearly cut the tree down, feeling like a child she put it down and turned it off "<span style='color:red'>Ummmmm, thanks</span>" she said
Matt jumped down with fright when she had starting waving the thing around like a child with a wooden sword. The gash it left in the tree was huge, it was slightly burnt as well from the heat of the blade. He had laughed somewhat though when she had put down the tool, it didnÂ’t seem like her thing, Matt was some what appreciative to his sword lessons. "Its fine, it does other stuff as well. Keep it though I can just make another one." he said with a laugh yet still with the seriousness that she might still attack. He walked towards her calmly a bit and offered out his hand. "Friends now" he said with a school boy grin.
She raised her paw "<span style='color:red'>Alright, but I'm watching you</span>" She said with a smile, that didn't reveal much.
Matt sighed, he had a feeling that she wasnÂ’t joking at all, he knew things could get ugly but he didnÂ’t want to push things. He would have to make a weapon of some kind to defend himself if another situation came up. Matt grinned back at her though as if it was all good, she didnÂ’t shake his hand but he was some what glad she hadnÂ’t, he had heard all sorts of rumours about vampires. "Well every full moon I go mad and all wolfed out so if you might want to watch out then, but yeah I cant control that part." He said with a mix of humour and a deep urgency to explain, he didnÂ’t want her to think he was making a threat. Matt looked at her for a moment before smiling again with more concern than anything. He knew this wasnÂ’t going to be the last of it. "Anyways i might get going now" he said nervously. He wanted to get back into places with wood and mirrors other non evil people. He missed Jade and she would be getting back soon. He took one step backwards before doing anything and giving her a chance to say good bye, Matt had no intention of being rude to her.
She looked around, something dind't seem...right, like they were being watched. Or maybe just vamp paranoia. "<span style='color:red'>I can't blame you for being a weredragon, my brother is a weredragon acually, if he wasn't born a were, he would be another vamp, just like me</span>" she explained
He sort of grinned at her, he was only recently discovering other weredragons, before he had considered them rare but more and more were appearing out of the wood work. He had found a few others at school, he couldnÂ’t help think that their should be some kind of official support group because it was more of a disease. "Well yeah thatÂ’s cool, then you will understand why I cant control it." His voice full of remorse. "But I'm going now, nice sorting things out with you" He said as he began to walk away. He was somewhat nervous about people seeing him in his weredragon form, it was dangerous and he had no idea how people would react. He was eager to get back as he hustled him self away from his new Vampire friend or foe, how ever you looked at it. OOC end.
