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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2011 6:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 4:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 4:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 5:23 pm
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She swung her legs gently, looking almost innocent, nearly childlike. Compared to him, it was likely that she was very young. She was the newest of the clan, being born rather than changed. However, her eyes flashed with the glimpses of danger she possessed. A slight smile rested on her lips as she raised a brow. "You are correct. I am neither of those things, but you should believe that I may be very important and very valuable to you."
Bennett's words were not meant to be threatening at all. In fact, she meant them almost kindly. He was interesting. Her eyes watched the floating eyeball he carried. How curious. "We have never met in this form, but you have encountered my blood before. Sometime in the past, your blood is the same as mine." She ran her claws through her short, silvery hair, which caught the moonlight in a rather ethereal way.
Her tail swished through the air behind her and she looked away, spotting some motion in the distant graveyard. Ears twitching, she identified the movement as a mortal visitor, paying respects to a deceased. Normally, they would have become her prey, but this was more important. "I did not follow you here. My father sent me to wait for you. He knew you would come here."
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 8:35 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 5:49 pm
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Bennett grinned, resting her head on her paw. He was quick to catch on. She often though she looked like her mother, but there were some of her father's qualities in her. Good. He was pure, whereas her mother had not been. Unclanned, a whore. Often, the young vampire glossed over that fact. Her father had seen something in the woman so at least he must have thought she was worth something.
"Yes. I am the first born of Ashur. He sensed you in the night and sent me to find you. So I have."
Finally, she hopped down from her perch, landing on the soft ground, her claws digging into the soil as she smoothed her clothing. Her tail lashed behind her as he approached him, plucking the jar from him to examine it better. "I could smell his blood in you. That's how I traced you here." Bennett was no longer look at him, but at the jar. She seemed almost hypnotized by the motions of it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2012 7:28 pm
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 1:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 7:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 7:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 11:19 am
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