Three months, It had been three months since his rampage through Drakborough, and his self-enforced incarceration. He was tired of the woods and was getting cabin fever from having absolutely nothing to do but survive. He had even sent a letter to the Headmaster of FFU. he hoped he could get a job there because he knew that his chances of getting a job in a place had basically committed murder in would not be very good.
He strode out of the forest, and to the edge of the lake, he felt like fish today. In his hand he held a hand sharpened stick which he planned on using as a harpoon. He was wearing a tattered pair of jean shorts and a dirty old tank top. The sun was gone so it wasn't like anyone would notice him. Maybe one of the vampires would attempt an attack that Romulus seemed to favor the lake as a hunting ground. Or at least that what he had smelled in the past.
He had his wand though and he was no idiotic damsel strolling the lake in the starlight, admiring the beauty if the night. Though it was admittedly a beautiful night.
Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 25, 2009 13:40:44 GMT -5
Light footsteps dancing over the damp grass besides the lake, Victoria's pale skin reflected the dim light of the moon as she stared down at the surface waters. She smiled, watching the stars waver in the ripples forming from the breeze around the castle, slightly disappointed in the silence.
Hunting was a huge, no. And the night was just becoming a bother for why she couldn't see the daylight. She wouldn't trade back her old life without good reason of course, and without the consent of her sire and his promise to do likewise. There was no way of ever making that dream happen, she was stuck and she had to learn to love it.
Wrinkling her nose, Raine shot a small glare in the direction of the scent - rather from instinct that of personal preference. Something that wasn't quite human, and most certainly no wolf. Now, she hadn't encountered werewolf or lycan before, so the vampiress couldn't be sure which this was.
Forcing a quiet sneeze of disgust, she waved her fingers in a teasing wave as she smirked. "I don't think it's safe for you out here," she whispered, eyeing the stake-like object and stepping backwards sharply.
Seth looked up at the direction of the voice. "Not safe? Safety isn't a luxury that I'm allowed." He said as he pulled out his want. "Vitalumen" He said pointing it at the water Suddenly there where dimm glowing lights in the water. Some moved some where still, and as seth steppedinto the water the lights scattered away from him. Each light was a living animal. He spell had cause the living creatures to give off a glow.
the display of magic would dispell any doubts or whether he was a lycan or vampire. He stood there a moment and waited hoping the fish would forget he was there. And what is a Vampire doing, worrying about my safety?"
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