
. : | : . Alec . : | : .
He didn't move when she approached and growled. It was like time had stood still for him, even his chest shallowed moved with each intake of breath. His lips were just barely parted so he could breath. With every exhale came traces of some sort of smoke-like substance that seemed to engulf Alec's whole body. It misted out slowly from beneath his eye-lids, the tendrils lifting into the air and away with the breeze. The misty-smoke coming from his mouth rose the same way. A thin layer of grey mist curled around his body, constantly moving. His hair was a much lighter blond then it had been moments before when she had left. the ends of a few locks were almost pure white, though in opposite to that, some strands had black streaks running through his hair. A weak groan escaped from his parted lips, though he didn't move apart from his head rolling back ever so slightly. The smoke seemed to curl more tightly around his hands and feet, whirling about his fingertips and floating in the wind around his upper body. Every time it looked like he might wake, more smoke drifted from between his lips and took to the air. If one looked closely enough they would see that Alec had turned a paley grey, as if he was somehow sick. Suddenly the smoke whipped together and spun outwards from him in a mini-tornado like cyclone. Once the vapor's were gone from his body a shutter ran down his spine and he fell limp against the ground. His back now on the forest floor, his eye-lids didn't even open when he lifted a hand to his forehead. An entence headache was pounding at his scull, as if daring him to try anything. Alec edged one eye open, winced at how bright the sun was, and quickly let it fall again. His eyes and head hurt too much for him to worry about why Lew was back so soon. He rose his arms up to cradle his head, almost having them act like a pillow of a sort.
A chuckle distracted him for a moment, making him slip an eye open again. There was a man, standing there, to the left of where they were. His body was constantly moving with the wind, every gust that came through moved him closer or farther from them. He had a misty had outstretched to them, a grin -or what you could call a grin, it was hard to tell on a man made of vapor's- stretching his mouth upwards. A cloak decorated his body, as well as a top hat. The clothes didn't have a direct color since they were made from misty vapor's. Staring at him for too long caused Alec's eyes to itch and burn. Who was he? And why did his whole body feel like it had been pumped with led? "Lew," He moaned out softly, hoping this man was just a figure of his imagination like the blood and gashes from earlier were.
A chuckle distracted him for a moment, making him slip an eye open again. There was a man, standing there, to the left of where they were. His body was constantly moving with the wind, every gust that came through moved him closer or farther from them. He had a misty had outstretched to them, a grin -or what you could call a grin, it was hard to tell on a man made of vapor's- stretching his mouth upwards. A cloak decorated his body, as well as a top hat. The clothes didn't have a direct color since they were made from misty vapor's. Staring at him for too long caused Alec's eyes to itch and burn. Who was he? And why did his whole body feel like it had been pumped with led? "Lew," He moaned out softly, hoping this man was just a figure of his imagination like the blood and gashes from earlier were.

. : | : . Elizabeth . : | : .
Elizabeth pulled her knees up closer to her chest, watching Milo with interest. What was he talking about when he said something about the boy's tattoo's? And having attacked him last night? She frowned slightly and tried to comprehedn what he was saying. He seemed worried about the kid, but was it his problem? His little brother sounded pretty nice, other then for the whole 'wanting his blood' part. "How old is he?" Asking out of curiousity, Liz eyes him though when her head finally took in the last part of his words. They would need to catch him? They as in, him and herself? She swallowed softly, not really sure she liked that idea. After barely knowing the guy he wanted her to go trapsing off into the forest to go and catch his brother? Not a very likely idea... Eyes becoming large at the thought, she hugged her knees tighter and shook her head at him. "I just met you, and I'm sorry, but, there is no way I'm about to go looking through the forest, for your brother without knowing anything about you. A girl and a guy alone, out in the woods. That seems kind of odd, does it not?" Liz rose an eyebrow, to her the whole idea seemed shot. As much as he wanted to make sure this Ratchet kid was safe, she didn't need to be caught up in the middle of it with him. She rather liked it where she was infact.