Post by Enzo on Oct 28, 2014 18:58:46 GMT -6
Well Katherine had been right about one thing, the witches and wolves of New Orleans were not looking to make friends. Given that he had gotten everything he could possibly learn in this city it was probably best to move on. Though he could understand why they all fought so hard for this he didn't have a place here and never would. Though he didn't have much of a place anywhere as it currently stood.
Walking down Bourbon street it would be easy pickings and he was famished after such a long hunt for information. That and he'd done his best to be a good boy while in a city at worry but that just wasn't him and he was hungry for a living, breathing, bleeding human. Spotting a pretty redhead in a dress she was nearly popping out of and heels that defied logic he knew she would be his next meal. Not due to her appearance but due to the fact that she was alone and an easy target.
Walking over to her he gave her a friendly smile. There was a Zydeco band playing not far away, "Would you care to dance love? A beauty such as you shouldn't be on your own."
Accepting his offer he took her hand and spun her around pulling her close so he could look right into her eyes to compel her. "You and I are going to go down the alley and you're going to be a good girl a not scream." Wrapping an arm around her shoulders he lead her down the alley and away from prying eyes. The black veins appeared under his eyes as his fangs elongated, there was fear in her eyes but she couldn't scream or run.
Sinking his fangs into her neck he groaned at the taste of warm, human blood coating his tongue as he drank. Hearing the soft sound of someone clearing their throat he pulled away licking the blood from the woman's neck. "Leave and forget this ever happened."
Turning he smiled at a familiar brunette, "Oh come on darlin' you of all people should understand the need to feed."
Walking down Bourbon street it would be easy pickings and he was famished after such a long hunt for information. That and he'd done his best to be a good boy while in a city at worry but that just wasn't him and he was hungry for a living, breathing, bleeding human. Spotting a pretty redhead in a dress she was nearly popping out of and heels that defied logic he knew she would be his next meal. Not due to her appearance but due to the fact that she was alone and an easy target.
Walking over to her he gave her a friendly smile. There was a Zydeco band playing not far away, "Would you care to dance love? A beauty such as you shouldn't be on your own."
Accepting his offer he took her hand and spun her around pulling her close so he could look right into her eyes to compel her. "You and I are going to go down the alley and you're going to be a good girl a not scream." Wrapping an arm around her shoulders he lead her down the alley and away from prying eyes. The black veins appeared under his eyes as his fangs elongated, there was fear in her eyes but she couldn't scream or run.
Sinking his fangs into her neck he groaned at the taste of warm, human blood coating his tongue as he drank. Hearing the soft sound of someone clearing their throat he pulled away licking the blood from the woman's neck. "Leave and forget this ever happened."
Turning he smiled at a familiar brunette, "Oh come on darlin' you of all people should understand the need to feed."