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Post by troywickliff on Jul 30, 2008 11:17:10 GMT -5
He stood dressed in black slacks with an Italian silk shirt made of a rich white color after splurging on some new clothes. Troy's old clothes didn't seem quite the same anymore and had deceided to go out hunting ignoring a little voice inside of his head. The old Troy would have never hunted humans then again a new vampire nature ruled. When entering made a target of a nearby woman smiling as she sort of looked away quickly at him and took a seat at the bar area. "One shot of burbon," said Troy feeling a little like having some fun tonight instead of always the serious type. A pity none of the hyponsis powers had become his yet and hoped soon it would make things a lot easier in situation like these.
When smiling sent a drink to her and waited she had accepted it going over into a corner booth began to talk. He had worked his magic it was dark enough and letting his fangs show bite in her neck draining away just enough. Troy wouldn't kill just had enough to survive on when hearing a noise of the door opening felt a certain someone come in.
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Post by jonathan on Jul 30, 2008 16:20:34 GMT -5
Jonathan entered the bar after he had fed on six people and of course did more than just feeding. Ah how he loves being a vampire. He walked further in the building and took notice of his fledgling in a booth nearby. A grin came upon his face, and instantly he approached the booth and slid right in. He watched as the woman moan. Instantly he sank his fangs into the wound next finishing her off. He shoved her into the next booth next to theirs and then turned to him. "Hey," he said, still smiling after kissing the man on his cheek, "so how did it feel to feed from a human?"
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Post by troywickliff on Jul 30, 2008 16:36:27 GMT -5
"Good just thought it might have more of a fire," said Troy smiling at him before letting the woman drop cold she was still alive and simply leaned onto Johnathan. Troy had to admit when his sire was near things always got better and leaned up against him wanting a real test. "I want something more tasty a magical creature," said Troy smiling at him knowing going hunting for something magical to quench his thirst. When he got up the seer made a little lower lip pleading face to get what the fledging wanted and big puppy dog eyes. "Please," said Troy he always got what he wanted and knew this would work on Johnathan.
He said, "A witch or maybe a demon," anything with real magic in their blood common humans didn't seem to do it. Troy wouldn't kill just wanted more taste of blood and smiled at him for a second.
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Post by jonathan on Jul 31, 2008 10:12:56 GMT -5
Oh god there goes the puppy dog look. Jonathan shook his head and stood to his feet then simply nodded his head. He placed his hand on his fledgling's back and led him out of the bar. He walked him to a bit down from the bar and stopped. Then he looked around for a witch or a demon. A grin came upon his face as he spotted one nearby, about to kill a man. "There's one. Now approach the two but don't just flash your fangs. Do what you did with me remember? Try to fight him and when you have him cornered, strike," he said to his fledgling.
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