тɛмρтαтισи [1x1 with Maximum&MoonlitxMidnight]

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Tsss...
His head pounded angrily from the sudden movement and he was forced to stop.
"Gah, Avra!" He hooked her waist so quickly that to anyone else it would've looked like the air had just shifted. "What are you doing?"
She can't be...thirsty can she?
"Come on now, don't get all crazy on me." Marq dragged her along at a relatively fast pace. His grip was like a fitted titanium ring around her.

[MoonlitxMidnight]

Enemy! Avraella let out a growl, swiping at Marq. Catching what she was doing, she stopped abruptly. She swallowed the dryness in her throat. I'm so sorry! But her instincts had gotten the blood pumping through her. Her eyes were clearing and she could now define colors and shapes. She could walk as well.

[correlate.]

It's not like you could've killed me, so don't worry about it.
He watched her feet grace the ground and let her go.
His cheeks coloured when he realized exactly where and how long he'd been holding her. He cleared his throat and slowed his pace just a little, sensing the vampire woman. Unless they learned how to control themselves and get their powers in check, they would never be rid of her.
"Can you talk yet, Av? I mean, telepathy is great and all, but..." His throat was dry as well, but not from the lack of blood.

[MoonlitxMidnight]

Oh, right... Avraella had forgotten that speaking was another form of communication. "Right. Talking. That's always nice." She said, looking down at her feet. She looked around and noticed people were crowding or running away. The person she'd lunged at was cowering in fear. "Oh gods..."

Eleia sighed and walked up, and suddenly everyone calmed, looking slightly confused. "Don't run away from me again." She chirped.

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"Yes ma'm," Marq said, feeling like a bad child who'd just broken his mom's favorite crystal vase. He continued walking, and got another idea.
Hey Miss Vampire, is there anything special about me as a...a vampire?
The thought was random, especially since Marq just usually thought about only the things that really needed thinking about.

[MoonlitxMidnight]

Avraella's throat burned. They look so good... She thought, eyeing people as they walked through the streets.

Eleia shrugged. "You'll be strong. But that's all we'll know for a while." She said.

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((We need some action... I have WB and can't think of anything...))

[MoonlitxMidnight]

((You could make an equally evil vamp for Eleia to fight, who then turns on her fledgelings?))

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((That sounds good Here we go!))

Name- Atrelda Smith
Age- 64, but looks 19
Gender- F
Appearance- Click! (but with bright green eyes)
Personality- Atrelda likes to play with people. She thinks that it's rather fun, even if people don't get annoyed. She thinks men are the easiest to manipulate, and sees them only as her servants; she's very much the feminist. Atrelda has a lot of ill intentions and can be considered your stereotypical 'evil' vampire.
Other-

[MoonlitxMidnight]

((So she's Orihime from Bleach. Cool. ^^))

Eleia felt the air change and she narrowed her eyes, looking around. "Not again..." She hissed. "We'd better hide you two." She said, rallying her two fledgelings and pushing them into hiding.

"What's going on?" Avraella asked curiously.