Somewhere in a faraway land...

[AriaSilverfyre]

Laughing softly to myself, I continue to scan Lucan's thoughts.

"Why I keep that one around, I'm not sure. " I say to myself, " I guess he will prove useful somehow. I've heard that elven, even that of a half breed elf, blood is much different from human."

I walk to a side table and pour a glass of wine for Sir Raymond. Picking up the silver goblet, I take it to him and offer it.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Sir Raymond

Admiring the expansive beauty and craftmenship of the fine bed, I have to admit to myself that this more than adequate. I grip the fine dark wood of the foot's poster, its carved artistry expressing itself to my palm, "My Lady," I say as I turn to face my hostess, "this is a most wonderful bed for a raod weary traveler, I am indebted to you," I add with a nod of my head. She has already poured a goblet of wine as I bow to her. Reaching to take the flovor of her hospitallity, my fingers encircling her as they meet on the goblet. I can feel the chill in her hands still. Looking deeply into her mysterious eyes, I raise a second hand to the goblet my fingers attempting to warm her fingers, and her to me as the goblet is suspended between us. Our eyes locked. "My many thanks, milady Julianna," I say in a thick whisper, without releasing her or taking the goblet from her.

 

[AriaSilverfyre]

I smile kindly, barely showing the tips of my fangs.

"You should get some rest. Unfortunately, I have some business to attend to during the day tomorrow. However I shall return in the evening. If there is anything you require don't hesitate to ask Damien or Lucan. " I say softly.

I slide my hand from the goblet, leaving it in his. Raising my hand, I gently caress his cheek, letting my nails trail down his neck as my hand moves down. I turn gracefully and with cloak and skirts flaring, leave the room.

 

[Slance]

OOC: Wooooooooooooops big boo boo he's 25 not 15 *Smacks him self*
IC: He turned his head and slid in to the shadows creeping along the hallway untill he got close to the room ware the travler was the lady has already left. Lucan creeps up to the door knocking slightly.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Sir Raymond

Her nails on my cheek felt like the caress of steel. A half smile from my lips followed her from the room. I toasted the quietly shutting door wiht the goblet on high. I drained the wine in one pull. Settign the goblet down on the side table I fill the basin fromt he pitcher and wash my face in my hands before I pull off my boots and remove my wet clothes and seek the warmth of the furs on the postered bed.

 

[AriaSilverfyre]

I head to the wine keep. It's nearly dawn. The first rays of the morning sun turn the whisps of clouds orange and red.

"I almost pity that traveller." I say to myself, "Then again, he will be fun."

I enter a secret chamber and close myself in. No human could possibly move the iron door that protects me. Smiling, I lay down for my preternatural sleep.

 

[Swashbuckler]

Sir Raymond

Despite the sheer luxury of the bed I failed to pass a restful night. Like a host of dreams that vanished with the first traces of dawn. I drew back the curtains in one fast jerk, bathign my eyes with the brightness of a new day.

I dressed and sat watching the sunrise. It was interesting, as if it was the first dawn I had realy seen. Strange. I poured myself a goblet of wine and drank it slowly as the sun came up, harsh and bright, bathing the rain soaked countryside in its waves of heat and light. Setting the goblet on the side table I open the door and set out into the hall. Enjoyign the empty air of the passage and the beauty adn mystery of the paintings and tapestries, a gallery of a long line of good blood.

 

[AriaSilverfyre]

I send a telepathic note to Lucan. "Make sure Sir Raymond doesn't leave today. I have not yet begun my plans."

As the sun fully rises over the horizon, my eyes close and I sleep.

 

[Slance]

Lucan sat on the edge of his bed fully clothed uncept for his aumor witch was laying on the dresser he was sleeping as elves do much more refrshing putting there minds at rest and trancing. He got the message adn his eyes snapped open and he smiled and jumped from hsi bed he looked out the room he wonderd what she ahd in store for him much more then just feeding he guessed. He grabbed his aumor witch ahd his sword shethed in it and whent from him room to do his daily duties.

 

[AriaSilverfyre]

I rise as the sun disappears over the horizon. A quick scan tells me the location of everyone in the castle. Lucan has done his job. "Good." I think to myself, "maybe I will keep him around a bit longer."

I leave my sanctuary and wander the castle, looking for Sir Raymond.

 

[Slance]

Chuckles to him self and muters. "Poor Sir Raymond yes he'l get pleasure tons of it... more then feeding but after pleasure..." he jumped from his bed landing perfectly on to feet and snarled and laughing nastly at the same time. "Comes pain!" and Lucan spun around leaving teh room.

 

[masterswordsman01]

I sit on the edge of my bed in the room given to me by Julianna,spinning the dagger in my hands absentmindedly,not having any duties to perform right now.I finally stand and leave the room,passing Lucan in a corridor,and basicly ignore him except for a slight nod, then I continue on to Sir Raymond's room, knocking on the door and waiting for a response.

 

[AriaSilverfyre]

OOC: Welcome back Masterswordsman.

 

[Weasel699]

ooc
i was wondering you need another servent? how bout a house pet * grins*
we know there's more then just vamps out there so how bout this...a WereLynx cousin to the werewolf they can be hurt just the same as a Werewolf and the moon makes them shift to WereLynx(WereBobcat)

Shane DakClaw
18
WereLynx
:human form he was 6'3 with long brown hair and brown eyes and had an average build to him
WereLynx: 6'5 (since lynxs are kinda small) with shaggy brownish tan fur and black markings specially around the tips od his pointed ears and well hung too..some of the towns women would see him in this form and fantasize of sleeping with him but was too scared knowing Werefolk in that form was deadly most the time
Lynxform: (yeah in white wolf gameing they got 5 forms but itd be hard to keep track so 3 is good) a cat a little smaller then a panther with shaggy tan fur and black markings over his body natural to lynxs

Shane grew up not far from the castle in a den with his mother and father when he was young they hunted together and everything a family would...he was happy then when he turned 17 they made him leave to go learn of the land and to survive and maybe find a mate and carry on the pack legacy shane didnt want to leave so one night when he was sleeping they had a few towns folk tie him up and bound him then took him out into the middle of no where...the whole time the vampress watched she was hungry so she killed the two towns folk and took shane into the castle as her pet knowing what he was from watching him some before his abduction from his home

sound good?

 

[AriaSilverfyre]

OOC: To tell you the truth, Weasel, I'd pretty much given up on this thread. But I s'pose I can give it another try. Welcome aboard.

 

[Weasel699]

(( i figured maybe you was waiting on one of the others to post and just left it where it was till they did..found this by searching for vampires so maybe others will come too lol)
Shane
Shane padded around the castle halls quietly purring wondering where his mistress was but kinda knew since he could smell her scent..he gave a soft purr and padded into the dineing hall hopeing for a small snack from one of the servents that might have been there

 

[Slance]

OOC: Ta da I'm back I'm am deeply sorry but my comp ahs been so screwed up for a long tiem and .. just don't even ask but on to a more sheeful note.

IC: As he leaves the room his hand finding the door ahdn with no trouble closing it behind him with a soft click. He glanced left and right up the hall way not seeing anybody he started walking down teh hall his Half elf ears listening intently. There came the sound of foot steps he couldn't tell who's he stopped and reached into his retreaving a sharp knife and holding it poised.

 

[Weasel699]

(i think its dead you're the only one whose replyed since i posted heh)

Shane sat quietly in his lynx form and listened hearing a door close and the movement of some one..he purred softly and moved towards the sound

 

[Slance]

OOC: Well I hope not but then again... eh

IC: He sniffed lightly and new that it was some kind of cat... a big one at that he put away the knife and rounded the corner seeing a large and slightly hunched Lynx. His eyes opend in the lightest show of astonismnet and he held out his hand to the Lynx to smell.

 

[Weasel699]

(we;re probably screwed unless we can find some one else to take over as the vampress of the castle place ya know? )

shane purred a little at the hand of the man he knew he couldnt eat the man because the man was a guest of his mistress so he licked the man's hand and roared low at the man then sat there watching him

 

[AriaSilverfyre]

OOC: Sorry guys. I've been very busy lately. I too had assumed this thread had died. But it seems that there is a little spark of life left in it. Lets see what happens....

IC: I wander quietly through the corridors. My footsteps light. Passing the room I sent Sir Raymond to, I notice that he isn't there. "Hmm..." I think to myself as I continue on.

Turning a corner I nearly run into Shane as he crouches against the wall.

 

[Weasel699]

shane purrs loveingly at his mistress even though she almost tramped on him then looks back to their guest


(( i knew thatd get some one to post hehe))

 

[Slance]

Lucan looks up from the large beast and sees the vampiress of the castle his mouth forms a sardonic smile and he bows curtly as he says. "Milady." She knows it's and act. He thinks but I do it anyway why? He askes her in almost a amused tone. "How is your guest?"
OOC:Hope fully we can fan that spark and not burn ourselves.

 

[Weasel699]

Shane looked between the two guess he was getting tired since he thought lucan was the guest he gave a purr and licked his mistress's leg