Post by Silver Emu of Valour on Nov 10, 2005 21:36:25 GMT -5
It was a dark, dark night. A harvest moon peeked between the trees in the sky of black velvet. There in the night lay the limp body of a young female acara. The corpse's eyes were still wide in horrorfied shock and a daggar was protruding from her heart. Crouched next to her was a male lupe sucking the blood from her neck. His white tunic was stained with her blood and his eyes matched the harvest moon. "Mmmmm. The blood of a young female is always the most satisfying." said the lupe looking up from his meal. "Come now sister have a taste won't you?" he said to the female lupe who stood in front of him as he wiped the blood from his mouth. "No. I don't want any." she turned away from her brother. "Lestat. Lestat." the male lupe stood up from his kill brushing his silver hair back with his hands, and pulled the daggar from the corpse and licked the crimson liquid from the blade, "You know that's not true. You lust for blood is as large as mine, if not larger because you supress it so much." Lestat look longingly at the corpse and the blood that ran freely from where the daggar once was.
Kittie's RP juice doesn't seem to want to work at the moment... -flutters into lurkerbushes-))
