Why must I feed on one of those?

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  1. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Mia (Winter), 81380 day 36
    Who: Telea Stormbrad
    Status:Biped
    Wearing: A Blue Belly shirt and brown pants
    I'm hoping this is going to be somewhat bloody, there will be multiple fights, vampires, bad languge, And even some other stuff, be prepared</td></tr></table>


    Telea stumbled through the city. At evey glance at another 'dragon she just felt hungrier, but she refused her vampiric cravings. She tried to eat normal food but just puked it up again. She even cracked the skulls of a few children and watched thier blood flow evey where. She soon caught herself licking the blood of her hands. She growled at herself, and soon couldn't help it any longer. She lunged at a 'dragon and sunk her teeth into his neck, she sighed as the warm blood trickled down her throat.

    Standing up she wiped her mouth. And soon punched herself for letting her vampire part take over. She stumbled some more and soom found herself in a bar. She was looking around, her green oculars scanned the area, a male 'dragon walked up and tried to flirt with her. And she killed him, his blood splattering there room. All eyes shifted to her, she glanced around nervously as they all arose from thier seats. She bolted from the bar with an angry mob of 'dragons on her tail. She escaped into an ally and slumped into a sitting position. Into a puddle no less.

    She looked up and sighed. What was she doing, she vowed tokill vampires, not be one. She lunged at a small child who was staring at her and he ran away to his mother, who glared with hatred at the poor, miserable girl. Telea sat back against the wall and began to cry softly. What was she doing, why was she here, and why was she a vampire. Those were all the questions she asked herself that night, looking at all the people staring at her, half drenched, half starved, and half there.
     
  2. Character: Leehara Sislon
    Wearing: jeans that are a bit long for her, wine red tube top and a sheer black long sleeve blouse (unbuttoned)

    Leehara walked along the streets of Aurius looking at all of the 'dragons enjoying themselves. She was having a fairly okay time, could have been much better, but life in general tended to suck for her. She went into a bar and drank some of the worst beer she had ever had, and that was saying something. She had left as they turned the fans on, not wanting to displace her bangs. A good-looking arden had followed her out. She had chatted with him for a bit, but when he reached out to cup the side of her face she had fled.

    She was now walking in one of the more run-down parts of Aurius, her tail flicking idly behind her. Another arden came to flirt with her. What was it with these 'dragons? She had taken his sweet words until she was quite aware of the pulse in his form. She had told him that she was going to be late for an important meeting and left. She looked about her, looking at the 'dragon's auras, her own an ink black with streaks of crimson as she looked for sutible prey. To her dismay there were no fauna in the city, though she knew full well that she would probably have to break her own code and feed on the blood of a 'dragon...but she wouldn't let her subconsious admit this yet.

    She saw a child run out of an alley to their mother. They both hurredly left and Leah looked around for a moment. She walk to the entrance of the alleyway. She poked her head in and her significantly atuned eyes picked up the sight of a disheveled 'dragon. She noted that there was no real pulse coming from them, just a false and weak one that flowed similarly through her own body.

    She walked over to her and crouched down, looking at her glazed eyes. Yes, this 'dragon needed blood, decent blood to be exact, none of the crap that she lived off of.

    <span style='color:purple'>You okay?</span> She asked, keeping close enough to show she wasn't afraid but far enough away that the vampdragon could not reach out and grab her.
     
  3. <div style="width: 500px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;"><a href=http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=775>Gemini Iojoa</a>.
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    It had been a while since Gemini had last visited the City of Aurius. In fact, the last time she remembered being there was when she had still been a child, really. It had probably been one of the last times that her family had a "family outing" together. And even that had been a bit of a disaster, she reckoned. Adjusting her dark rimmed glasses on her sandy coloured face, green eyes peering through them at the few signs that lined the streets. Of course, it was rather busy down in the city, everything from tourists to class trips and scientists ran around, some taking their time to those that were running down the pathways.

    The City itself, always seemed to be busy save for the desolate back streets and alleyways where the only thing that kept them lit were the colourful fish that sparkled like the night sky underneath all of that dark water. She hummed a small tune while maunvering down one of the alleyways, hands in the pockets of the baggy jeans that were well washed of their colour. Just as she came around the corner of the alleyway, a squawling arden went running past, the height of the child made him hard to see and Gemini nearly collided with him, but instead she stopped herself and made a face of digust, the empathy of the other adults in the area fueling into her.

    Of course, that also went hand in hand with the fear that the child had, that had been expressed on his face when he went screaming by. Disregarding as to what might have scared him (although Gemini reckoned it was the horrid looking fish hovering around the top of the dome), she was soon distracted by a couple of 'dragons. Mostly by one that was crying as she went by. Empathy, both a gift and a curse stopped her like karma could, and she also couldn't help but stop. <b style="color: #269546;">"Ah, is everything okay?"</b> she asked both of them, not realizing how much of a small scene there was around them.</div>​
     
  4. She let out a soft moan. "<span style='color:blue'>I can't tell if I'm ok, or if I'm dying</span>" she wimpered clutching her forehead. She flicked her tail. There were two 'dragons whom were drawn to her. One was a vampire, she smelled the stale blood on her clothes. The othere was an avrage 'dragon, with no scent of killing on her. This proved to be both different, and saddening.

    She sighed. This was unfortunate for her because the other girl was making her hungry again. All the slobs in this city hardly proved a meal. She tried to stand, but stumbled and almost fell over. She was weak from the days she forced herself not to eat. And still weak after feeding here.

    The looks on the two 'dragons faces scared her. One looked surprised to she her condition. The other was oblivious to what was up with her. She almost collapsed, but just sat on a crate a moaned again.
     
  5. Leehara looked at the thill that had come into the alley after her. Could she not tell a starving Vampdragon when she saw one? She shook her head and turned back to the other vamp.

    <span style='color:purple'>{you have to feed, none of the small creature crap, you need actual FOOD...'dragon food}</span> She thought to the vamp.

    Leehara took in the other vamp's full appearance. Black fur was permeated with varying colors that stood out like sore-thumbs. Her wings were translucent, like they were artificial. Blue ears and paws and a set of piercing green eyes. Leah squinted, looking at her auora, it was just barely changing to the dead black that her own was.

    <span style='color:purple'>You're new to the game aren't you?</span> She said aloud.

    She turned to the 'dragon behind her. She thought about threatening to drain her...but then decided that another asset would be good.

    <span style='color:purple'>I'm a bit of a seer, can you snag that brightly colored arden that is coming up the way?</span> She asked, lying skillfully through her teeth. She actually had no idea that there was a brightly colored arden coming up the way, she had just taken a shot in the dark.

    She sensed tutoring in her future...and not in the best way.
     
  6. <blockquote><div style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;"><b style="color: #269546;">"Er, yeah. I guess... I could,"</b> Gemini said, startled at the sudden order she was giving. She could have... just walked away, though. Looking around for the said arden that would be coming, Gemini couldn't help but inquire. <b style="color: #269546;">"Why do you need a bright one?"</b> There wasn't a bright thing around that she could see right off of the bat, and the sandy thill kept watching for it.
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  7. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Ruby you butthead</td></tr></table>


    <span style='color:blue'>{I'm hungry, deathly hungry. You know of anyone or thing I could eat}</span> Telea asked Leehara. She rapped her claws hungrily against the wall. All the cretures here were slobs, maybe anubi blood would satisfy her. There wouldn't be an anubi here though. Telea grumbled, she dug her nails into her arm.

    Leehara was aparently a vampire. Maybe she knew where some descent eats were. Well atleaset that's what Telea hoped.
     
  8. When the untainted thill asked Leah why she needed the brightly colored 'dragon she furrowed her brow. Although this action was inpercieveable as her bangs were throughly obscuring the upper parts of her face. She had not thought out why she needed a bright 'dragon. She racked her ancient brain in search of plausable reasons. Bright 'dragons tended to be larger in her opinion, more satisfying.

    <span style='color:purple'>Hold on a moment I'll get 'em</span> She said, purposefully making her last word vague so she could snag the first bright 'dragon she saw.

    <span style='color:purple'>{I'll be right back, promise}</span> She thought to the vamp.

    She left the alley and jogged through the crowds that were now thinning a bit. She went into the first bar she saw and as if right on cue a technicolored Takula came up behind her, whispering things to her, not heeding the ominous black cloud around her or the threads on her wings.

    She flirted with him, making a point of painstakingly slowly walking out of the bar and down the street back to the alley, so he was following her like a dog on a leash. He was not sure what was happening exactly until he noticed that they were very near the openning of the alley, within view of the two thills that were half-hidden in the shadows.

    Why are we here? the clueless arden asked.
    <span style='color:purple'>You'll see</span> She said, curling a finger under his muzzle before drawing her face close to his. She acted as though she was going to kiss him, a motion which he readily accepted, only before their lips were about to meet she moved her head to his neck and slid her fangs beneath his hide. She slipped him into a dazed state and then pulled back. She held up the limp half-dead arden and brought him over to Telea.

    <span style='color:purple'>{Feed}</span> She commanded.

    Leehara looked back up at the green eyed thill behind her.
    <span style='color:purple'>That is why we needed him, unless you would rather we fed upon you.</span>
     
  9. <blockquote><div style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;">The overall mood of the situation seemed grow a little icy then, a swift reminder as to why Gemini didn't like things like this. After viewing such a thing as she had, it was pretty questionable as to why in the hell they needed someone. <b style="color: #269546;">"You're crazy,"</b> she said to the one that had threatened her, almost bracing for some sort of fight. <b style="color: #269546;">"Your kind should know there's other ways to deal with things like that,"</b> she continued on, quite sure that even tainted thills had some sort of way to deal with it. There were plenty of them in the world, weren't there?

    Part of her was geared towards turning and running, and yet another part of her was rather curious to that side of life, although it was really something that she would have never wanted to experience. Nervously, Gemini took a step back from the pair and the victim, her lips pursing closed. She could have screamed and let the whole area know what was going on, but that didn't seem right either. A sense of pity was pitched in the mix too.</div></blockquote>
     
  10. Telea grabbed the thing in front of her and bit into him. As the blood felt better on her she stood. She kicked the body to make sure she didn't just make another vampire she looked at Gemini. "<span style='color:blue'>Look girl. There is another way, starve. To vampires, it's eat or be eaten, to all creatures it's that way.</span>" she hissed. She was awake and ready to do damage. She liked the feel of blood on her throat. And after the way she starved herself she understood. She needed to eat more.
     
  11. She nodded at Telea's responce to the other thill's remark.

    <span style='color:purple'>You know what it's like to live for more than 8,000 years? I remember the early wars. I remember the war on earth. Hell i remember what earth looks like. We can eat 'dragons or we can try and starve ourselves and wind up killing more than a dozen of them and wind up eating them anyway.</span> Leah said, her voice a bit higher than usual. She thought about just reaching out at the thill and making her relive her life out of spite, make her review her mistakes and her sorrows to give her an idea of what it was like to have to live with the things one has done forever.

    She turned back to the Vampdragon behind her.
    <span style='color:purple'>Unless you give him your blood he's gonna die, course i'm not sure if that safeguard still exists...</span> She said, putting a hand behind her head. She drew up her hair and put it into a sloppy bun, tying it back haphazardly with an elastic, her eyes closed the whole time as she repositioned her bangs so that she knew she was fulled covered.

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>okay...out of ideas</td></tr></table>
     
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