Welcome for Death!

[Royahl]

The sun was setting and a few pebbles tumbled into the opening of the Cove, splashing in the water the sounds echoed through the tunnels and crevices that made the Cove a valid place to take up residence. The pebbles stopped and a large shadow was cast over the entrance as Royahl began to walk into the coven. Removing her hood she tied her hair buns up with her ribbons and placed both the daggers into their receptive buns. Walking in slowly she ran her finger across the wall of the entrance and giggled as her feet splashed into the stagnate water the littered the floor.

Her first night in Felaria would be spent attempting to get a hold of this Sangsue, Royahl needed to befriend another leader so she could be comfortable once again in her life. It was the only time she knew true comfort and she hopped getting to know Sangsue on a personal level would bring it all back.

Getting deeper and deeper into the cove made things darker and darker but this was no problem for a Vampire after all she had excellent night vision it came with the monstrosity tittle. Vampires can see in the dark because being in the light is annoying and painful.

Some dark chuckles littered the path ahead of her and she could hear movement coming toward her, yes they were vampires because they smelled of death and we're moving far to fast to be a human or a zombie.

”I smell, something pretty fellas.” A voice from deep within shouted as they continued to run forward.

Every place of residence has to have their lowly criminals that like to pick on little innocent women. To bad these fellas were stumbling onto something they weren't ready to handle.

Royahl had no time for games and when they stopped and surrounded her she slashed at one of them with her claws before kicking another in the chin. They didn't even have time for their witty banter they had planned to torment her with she needed to get through this murky cave and on her way to the Royal house. She had resident papers to turn in.

[{ Sydonia]

Mr. Sandman showing his beam.

Sydonia was on a mission. She had to find Sangsue, her best friend, to talk about what happened in their last instance. It had been killing the werewolf ever since she woke up early that morning after troubled sleep in the middle of the street. And now, Syd was headed toward one of the only spots she hadn't checked yet; the Vampire's Cove. It's where almost all of the vampires resided. Werewolves weren't really liked there, but Syd figured she was freaking royalty. She could go wherever the hell she wanted to. As she limped into the entrance of the large set of caves, she noticed that what lay beyond her was nothing but complete darkness, and the sun was setting, so it would be dark outside pretty soon, too. That was a slight problem for Sydonia, compared to other wolves who were made to see in the dark, much like vampires.

Sydonia was pretty much blind in darkness. If there was no available light, then she could not see. Sometimes, this proved a problem for her when she was in the forest as the sun was setting into twilight. She could see nothing. In these circumstances, she had to rely on her other heightened senses; her sense of sound, smell, and touch let her know what was going on when she was in the dark. Just a little hesitant to enter a lair of nothing but vampires (and at good reason), Syd stepped into the dark cave, just in time to hear some commotion going on further back a little more. From what it sounded like, someone was being harassed. And this was the cue for one of the Prime Rulers to come in and save the day.

Syd started her brisk walk into the darkness, and as she got further and further back, into her blindness. But, in a way, she could still see the creatures back there, because she could feel their presence, and their proximity to her. There were many of them, and one that they were all surrounding. As the werewolf rounded the back of the crowd, still limping on her right foot, she put a hand on one of the male vampires in the back, and inquired, "What is going on here?" in a knowing tone. She pushed past the vampires in the back, and neared the vampire in the middle of the group. Even though Syd could not see her, she knew where she was, and knew to stop about two feet away from her. Sydonia sniffed the air.

She gathered that this vampire was a female, but Syd did not recognize her presence. And she smelled of somewhere that was not Felaria. Syd raised a hand, and held it inches from the vampire's face. She ran her hand down to her neck, still not touching the vampire, but gathering the basic outline of what she looked like. Most inexperienced werewolves could not use their senses to this extent, but Syd had trained herself to know how. "You don't seem familiar. Have you just arrived?" Sensing that the male vampires all around were watching and listening, Syd turned to the one nearest to her, bared her thin incisions that even showed up in her human form and told them to "Beat it."

When he walks into the room, the walls lean in to listen.

[Royahl]

Royahl kept darting here and there eluding the attacks of the other vampires, every so often she would land a breath stealing kick to one of their chests but she didn't want to kill anyone on her first night in town. While she danced her way through the onslaught of angry men a sent hit her nose, dog or some kind of canine. Something was coming and it smelled of canine and human. Must be a Werewolf.

Some girl asked a question as she walked through the crowd, some how she managed to calm down the boys. When the new girl put her hand on Royahl's face she froze in confusion. Before she knew it the hand was gone and the girl was asking her questions about her presence in Felaria.

Suddenly it hit her as the Werewolf told the others to beat it. Not the fact that this Werewolf was co-ruler and Sangsue's right hand girl but the fact that a freaking Werewolf just touched Royahl's face.... this was a first. She didn't like werewolves, or faeries, or daemons, or humans and never had she ever been touched by such things.

”I'm grateful that you sent off the creeps, however, I would of handled myself. As long as I've been fighting things I would of found a way past them. If I was a resident I would of simply killed them and claimed self defense. All that aside I'm going to have to request that you don't ever touch my face again. I'm still not sure how to react and it has puzzled me to a degree I've never gone before.” Royahl wasn't good at making her point with few words, she either spoke a lot or didn't speak at all. These are the only two forms of verbal communication she knew.

[{ Sydonia]

Touched by angels, though

Syd crossed her arms as the new vampire spoke, listening to her words as she felt the other vampires' presences leave, and scuffle back. Sydonia was looking directly at her, but all she saw was black. Darkness. Boy, this girl had some confidence. And she didn't like being touched. For a first impression, this vampire was not making it very high on the werewolf's list. But Syd knew never to judge a book by its cover. Although, that didn't stop her from being her usual self. "Well excuse me for trying to see in the dark." she mumbled first, before going on to her next words. She had said it more to herself than to the female in front of her, but she knew that the vampire could hear. "So you aren't from around here." Syd said, answering her own question, and slightly annoyed that the vampire hadn't answered it directly.

"And you're welcome, by the way." she added, "Filthy cretins." The last phrase was supposed to be an insult to those vampires that had been harassing the female alone, but it might have not seemed that way. "So are you here to register yourself in the city's records?" Syd started walking further back into the caves in mid-sentence, sniffing the air every so often to check to see if Sangsue was anywhere near. So far, she got nothing. If this new vampire was looking to put herself in the city records, which she would have to if she was planning on living in Felaria, she would have to be looking for Sangsue, too. Sydonia was allowed to mess around with the records, it's just that she chose not to screw with all of that shit.

I fall out of place.

[Royahl]

Catching the Werewolf’s drift Royahl smirked as she mouthed the words “Yes Vampires like those fools make me sick.”

Trailing behind the wolf-girl in front of her, keeping a health distance but a steady pace she watched in the darkness as the girl sniffed, wondering what exactly she was looking for. She didn’t seem like the type who would come after someone she just dismissed and seek revenge from behind; after all, the vampire boys hadn’t done anything to this other creature to begin with.

Royahl’s eyes opened a little wider at the mention of the city records. This was her plan exactly register and began socializing with Vampires once again, maybe even ones of noble blood as fin as hers, however, if those man cretins that had bothered her earlier were any sort of representation of what the rest of the city’s vampire population as like she didn’t care to stay.

She heard the Werewolf sniffing about occasionally and snapped back to reality to answer her question ”Yes that is my plan, I want to begin socializing once again with Vampires, maybe even ones with blood lines as distinguished as mine. Mainly looking for aristocratic company with a since of humor or respect for someone who can liven up the party. With the population rumored about this place I’m bound to find someone fitting, maybe even the opportunity to speak with the half leader of vampire blood.” finishing a statement was hard for Royahl she could talk for hours if someone let her or her mind got away with whatever the conversation was about. This time she caught herself rambling and ended her sentence with a stuttered thought of friendship or something along those lines. Snapping back into reality once again she focused on the back of the Werewolf’s head and kept walking.

[{ Sydonia]

O shot, you never got caught

Syd kept on going back, and all the while she felt this vampire following her. But Syd's mind was only half way focused on this new addition to Felaria. She really needed to find Sangsue. If she didn't, maybe she would run amok throughout the streets in the middle of the day in wolf form to get someone's attention. She just needed to get some words to her co-ruler. She listened to the vampire ramble on about interacting with other noble vampires like herself. I bit conceited today are we? . . . maybe even the opportunity to speak with the half leader of vampire blood. Syd stopped moving for a second when she caught the last part of what this female vampire had said. So they were looking for the exact same person. That vampire just didn't know it.

The werewolf sniffed the air once again. Nothing. She kept going. Every time she felt another space open to her side she would turn that way and inhale the air in that direction. Not once did she smell that unique, sweet scent that Sangsue held. She kept walking. "Well it seems you've stumbled upon that opportunity." Syd said flatly, but then decided to change her words. "Or, rather, that opportunity has stumbled upon you." She laughed dryly at her own horrible joke. "While I'm no vampire, I am one of the half leaders, as you call us." Syd looked behind herself blindly to see nothing but black. However, it was easier to feel someone there when you were facing them. "And you've talked to me. Do two half leaders make a whole leader? Haha." Syd's last word was a fake laugh that really held no meaning behind it.

And even if you did, you're causin' no harm.