Post by abby on Nov 17, 2009 13:26:37 GMT -5
[yeah it's gore again, get over it]
The full moon, one of the best nights to go a hunting through the wilderness. A chuckle escaped her lips as the vampire thought these things. How it was indeed that she called this desolate city a wilderness. After all, it was anything but. It was her personal playground, her wonderful hell hole. A howl sang through the air, the third one tonight, it was what had called the aged vampress out of her lovely room. She was in need of some fresh meat so to say, so why not go and find a wolf? They were after all far stronger on this night more then any other night and it would make her mood all that much better, especially if one decided to bite back. Smiling at the thought Abby slinked down the road in the shadows. It was all just too good, too right. Humming a rather eerie song to herself her eyes scanned as another howl came, answering yet again to the ones before it, this one was closer, each time they had seemed closer.
Finding her way through the winding streets Tabbatha knew that she was getting closer to the Mall, of course, she was not foolish enough to go within its walls, not with the pack she knew that lived there. Even she could be taken down by more then a couple of them at once. No Tabbatha had no false confidence that the beasts were powerless against her. The vampire ran her tongue over her fangs and remembered the talk with another of her kind, another who she would rather see dead at any moment for the games he had played and yet at the same time she had quite enjoyed the play time with him. It had been a change, but nothing that she would like to experience again. The howl that screamed through her ears was so close she could have sworn she could have touched it, caressed it, ate it. With a smirk she turned a corner to find a lone wolf walking around in human form. That was indeed odd, meant he was older then the new bloods if he could resist the pull of the moon this long. It wouldn’t take much to provoke him to shifting though. Perhaps he would be one of those ones that had a hybrid form, those were always fun to play with.
Gracefully sliding through the darkness in her combat boots, stockinged legs, purple and black plaid mini skirt, and black form fitting t-shirt that had a purple smiley with vampire fangs on it she moved closer and closer to the man. Sure he could hear her anyways she didn’t try to hide the fact she was coming for him, of course him knowing what she was coming for was a whole other matter. The wolf turned his canine eyes glowing in the light of the full moon. They looked yellow, but with the light the way it was it could make brown eyes shine gold just as much as red, at least any other red then her own. “What do you want vampire?” His voice growled out deep from in his chest. Oh yes he would be fun if he was the one starting it. “I have no wish for your kind to be near.” The mall was just a few blocks away so Tabbatha knew what he was talking about when he said near. A smile cracked across her ruby red lips allowing the tips of her fangs to show. “I mean no harm to your base.” She said moving closer but still out of arms reach. She had never had a race to see who was faster, herself or a wolf, but then again, she was sure that even if they had the speed, she had her reflexes. “I was simply out for a walk when the calls of your kind called to me and made me just a bit curious.” Alright that was almost a lie but that didn’t much matter in the fact that she didn’t plan on him finding out the truth or even getting through this night alive.
“Answer me vampire.” The wolf barked at her. Being this close now she could see his amber eyes and the dirty blonde hair. His build wasn’t that of a muscle man but certainly of someone who worked on their body, that made it that much better once again. “I’m sorry can you repeat the question?” she chided with a small laugh on the end. Having been so lost in her thoughts Abby wasn’t sure if he had asked another or if it was the same one from just a moment ago. “What do you want?” His gravely voice repeated the words, he was so close to the shift and that would be fun, so long as the vampress wasn’t planning on drinking from him, then she would get a mouth full of fur and that wouldn’t be good. That would just make her irritated and kill him faster, yes not fun. “Oh that question. Well you see I was simply out looking for my midnight snack, perhaps someone to take home for the night.” An evil glint entered her eyes as she smiled at him, he didn’t know what she would have done with them for the night but she was betting he was thinking sex. “But now that I’ve found you I think I’ll have a bit of a different fun.” Closing the distance she ran a hand over his muscled unclothed chest and down the six pack. The minute she reached the soft thinner skin of the belly he jumped back with a snarl. Oh someone wasn’t very trusting. The always so present voice in her head said. Abby had to simply agree with it since it was right. The wolf didn’t trust her at all.
“Touch me again leech and I will bite your head off.” He growled as a ripple ran down his body. “Don’t change.” She said her voice emotionless. “I do quite despise you wolves and your animal form, takes all the fun out of it.” Her hand slid down her arm to the knives that were tucked in the sheaths. She had both lower arm sheaths present along with her favorite knife for was down her spine instead of along her leg. Recently with all the corsets she had been wearing she hadn’t been able to wear it properly, it was one of the things that had convinced her into the t-shirt tonight. Drawing a blade she ran at him, the wolf dodged slashing her across the back. Abby shivered and turned with a smile and purr. “Do it again, I like it.” She said and moved for him again. Then again he had also just sliced through one of her favorite shirts but that didn’t really matter. Getting in close this time his hands wrapped around her upper arms trying to hold her back. “Nice try.” She practically sang and she kicked off from the ground and the toe of her boot collided with the bottom of his jaw. His head went up and his hands loosened on her arms enough for her to stab a knife into his abdomine.
The wolf howled when the silver blade made contact into the muscles and blood began to coagulate around the opening almost instantly. “I can’t imagine that feels good.” She said with a laugh. “Want me to pull it out?” Wolfen eyes looked down at her where he held her then a smile cracked revealing the pointed teeth. Without a response the man threw her away which made the blade go with as she had still had her hand wrapped around it. Slamming into a wall she stood back up with a shake of the head and a smile. “You gave me the blood.” She said and ran her tongue along the blade. “Now give me my fun.” Her face turned serious and she stopped playing around so to speak. Speeding her way towards him again this time when he tried to grab she swiftly danced to the side with a spin and slid the knife along the length of one arm the silver mixing with the blood just a bit. He snarled at her, getting angry. Yes get him angry precious that will make him fun. The voice egged her own. Abby hissed and spun around him to get the knife into his back stabbing it deep into his spine before removing it and jumping back.
“Tsk tsk little wolf you should know better then to get angry.” The wolf launched at her and becoming sloppy in his anger she was able to dodge and stab the blade into his stomach again this time sliding it along. He turned but only half way before dropping to one knee and placing a hand over his stomach. Turning the vampire could see the bulge of intestines around his hand. “Now look what you did.” She taunted and walked up to him again. Placing her knife against his cheek she slashed making the blood flow steadily down his cheek. His hand that wasn’t holding himself together slashed out and stabbed her in the side. With a moan Abby sliced his arm at the elbow all the way down to the bone. He howled and fell back away from her. “Now then what shall I do with you?” Her smile returned and her eyes swirled until they finally became red. She pitied the fool that disturbed her now.
“Now you see I am usually a rather fare person to those that fight back to me.” Abby stalked around the victim a bit until the wall that he had back up against stopped her. “And I’m sure if you shift you could heal that, or are you not that strong of a wolf.” She smirked and squatted down on the balls of her feet. Really truly it was quite fun to see how much she could piss them off, it wasn’t that hard on the night of the full moon, their emotions always seemed wilder. The werewolf began to shake again just barely holding back his shift. “I will not change for you wench.” He said spitting at her. The spittle landed on her cheek and with a sigh the vampress wiped it off. “You really shouldn’t have done that.” Her cold red eyes turned to him, play time was officially over.
Drawing another blade she threw it at him pinning it into the shoulder of the arm that was just barely holding in his insides. The arm spasmed as claws began to form on the fingers and the silver that coated the blade as well as the high content within started to combine with his blood making him wince as it flowed through his body. “I tire of you. Just tell me one thing Precious.” She said walking close and pulling the knife from its sheath along her spine. Examining the blade she looked down at him and dropped to her knee slamming the smaller of the two within her grasps into his chest making sure to pierce the lung, not a killing blow for a werewolf but it hurt nonetheless. “Why have I run into wolves of two different packs when there should only be one?” she asked and pressed the larger knife against his throat just below the adam’s apple. “You have thirty seconds to answer me.” The voice laughed inside her head, at her she was sure but Tabbatha didn’t really pay attention. “I won’t tell you shit.” He coughed out blood beginning to fill his damaged lung. “Very well.” She said and slowly began to press the blade into his neck, one millimeter at a time.
The full moon, one of the best nights to go a hunting through the wilderness. A chuckle escaped her lips as the vampire thought these things. How it was indeed that she called this desolate city a wilderness. After all, it was anything but. It was her personal playground, her wonderful hell hole. A howl sang through the air, the third one tonight, it was what had called the aged vampress out of her lovely room. She was in need of some fresh meat so to say, so why not go and find a wolf? They were after all far stronger on this night more then any other night and it would make her mood all that much better, especially if one decided to bite back. Smiling at the thought Abby slinked down the road in the shadows. It was all just too good, too right. Humming a rather eerie song to herself her eyes scanned as another howl came, answering yet again to the ones before it, this one was closer, each time they had seemed closer.
Finding her way through the winding streets Tabbatha knew that she was getting closer to the Mall, of course, she was not foolish enough to go within its walls, not with the pack she knew that lived there. Even she could be taken down by more then a couple of them at once. No Tabbatha had no false confidence that the beasts were powerless against her. The vampire ran her tongue over her fangs and remembered the talk with another of her kind, another who she would rather see dead at any moment for the games he had played and yet at the same time she had quite enjoyed the play time with him. It had been a change, but nothing that she would like to experience again. The howl that screamed through her ears was so close she could have sworn she could have touched it, caressed it, ate it. With a smirk she turned a corner to find a lone wolf walking around in human form. That was indeed odd, meant he was older then the new bloods if he could resist the pull of the moon this long. It wouldn’t take much to provoke him to shifting though. Perhaps he would be one of those ones that had a hybrid form, those were always fun to play with.
Gracefully sliding through the darkness in her combat boots, stockinged legs, purple and black plaid mini skirt, and black form fitting t-shirt that had a purple smiley with vampire fangs on it she moved closer and closer to the man. Sure he could hear her anyways she didn’t try to hide the fact she was coming for him, of course him knowing what she was coming for was a whole other matter. The wolf turned his canine eyes glowing in the light of the full moon. They looked yellow, but with the light the way it was it could make brown eyes shine gold just as much as red, at least any other red then her own. “What do you want vampire?” His voice growled out deep from in his chest. Oh yes he would be fun if he was the one starting it. “I have no wish for your kind to be near.” The mall was just a few blocks away so Tabbatha knew what he was talking about when he said near. A smile cracked across her ruby red lips allowing the tips of her fangs to show. “I mean no harm to your base.” She said moving closer but still out of arms reach. She had never had a race to see who was faster, herself or a wolf, but then again, she was sure that even if they had the speed, she had her reflexes. “I was simply out for a walk when the calls of your kind called to me and made me just a bit curious.” Alright that was almost a lie but that didn’t much matter in the fact that she didn’t plan on him finding out the truth or even getting through this night alive.
“Answer me vampire.” The wolf barked at her. Being this close now she could see his amber eyes and the dirty blonde hair. His build wasn’t that of a muscle man but certainly of someone who worked on their body, that made it that much better once again. “I’m sorry can you repeat the question?” she chided with a small laugh on the end. Having been so lost in her thoughts Abby wasn’t sure if he had asked another or if it was the same one from just a moment ago. “What do you want?” His gravely voice repeated the words, he was so close to the shift and that would be fun, so long as the vampress wasn’t planning on drinking from him, then she would get a mouth full of fur and that wouldn’t be good. That would just make her irritated and kill him faster, yes not fun. “Oh that question. Well you see I was simply out looking for my midnight snack, perhaps someone to take home for the night.” An evil glint entered her eyes as she smiled at him, he didn’t know what she would have done with them for the night but she was betting he was thinking sex. “But now that I’ve found you I think I’ll have a bit of a different fun.” Closing the distance she ran a hand over his muscled unclothed chest and down the six pack. The minute she reached the soft thinner skin of the belly he jumped back with a snarl. Oh someone wasn’t very trusting. The always so present voice in her head said. Abby had to simply agree with it since it was right. The wolf didn’t trust her at all.
“Touch me again leech and I will bite your head off.” He growled as a ripple ran down his body. “Don’t change.” She said her voice emotionless. “I do quite despise you wolves and your animal form, takes all the fun out of it.” Her hand slid down her arm to the knives that were tucked in the sheaths. She had both lower arm sheaths present along with her favorite knife for was down her spine instead of along her leg. Recently with all the corsets she had been wearing she hadn’t been able to wear it properly, it was one of the things that had convinced her into the t-shirt tonight. Drawing a blade she ran at him, the wolf dodged slashing her across the back. Abby shivered and turned with a smile and purr. “Do it again, I like it.” She said and moved for him again. Then again he had also just sliced through one of her favorite shirts but that didn’t really matter. Getting in close this time his hands wrapped around her upper arms trying to hold her back. “Nice try.” She practically sang and she kicked off from the ground and the toe of her boot collided with the bottom of his jaw. His head went up and his hands loosened on her arms enough for her to stab a knife into his abdomine.
The wolf howled when the silver blade made contact into the muscles and blood began to coagulate around the opening almost instantly. “I can’t imagine that feels good.” She said with a laugh. “Want me to pull it out?” Wolfen eyes looked down at her where he held her then a smile cracked revealing the pointed teeth. Without a response the man threw her away which made the blade go with as she had still had her hand wrapped around it. Slamming into a wall she stood back up with a shake of the head and a smile. “You gave me the blood.” She said and ran her tongue along the blade. “Now give me my fun.” Her face turned serious and she stopped playing around so to speak. Speeding her way towards him again this time when he tried to grab she swiftly danced to the side with a spin and slid the knife along the length of one arm the silver mixing with the blood just a bit. He snarled at her, getting angry. Yes get him angry precious that will make him fun. The voice egged her own. Abby hissed and spun around him to get the knife into his back stabbing it deep into his spine before removing it and jumping back.
“Tsk tsk little wolf you should know better then to get angry.” The wolf launched at her and becoming sloppy in his anger she was able to dodge and stab the blade into his stomach again this time sliding it along. He turned but only half way before dropping to one knee and placing a hand over his stomach. Turning the vampire could see the bulge of intestines around his hand. “Now look what you did.” She taunted and walked up to him again. Placing her knife against his cheek she slashed making the blood flow steadily down his cheek. His hand that wasn’t holding himself together slashed out and stabbed her in the side. With a moan Abby sliced his arm at the elbow all the way down to the bone. He howled and fell back away from her. “Now then what shall I do with you?” Her smile returned and her eyes swirled until they finally became red. She pitied the fool that disturbed her now.
“Now you see I am usually a rather fare person to those that fight back to me.” Abby stalked around the victim a bit until the wall that he had back up against stopped her. “And I’m sure if you shift you could heal that, or are you not that strong of a wolf.” She smirked and squatted down on the balls of her feet. Really truly it was quite fun to see how much she could piss them off, it wasn’t that hard on the night of the full moon, their emotions always seemed wilder. The werewolf began to shake again just barely holding back his shift. “I will not change for you wench.” He said spitting at her. The spittle landed on her cheek and with a sigh the vampress wiped it off. “You really shouldn’t have done that.” Her cold red eyes turned to him, play time was officially over.
Drawing another blade she threw it at him pinning it into the shoulder of the arm that was just barely holding in his insides. The arm spasmed as claws began to form on the fingers and the silver that coated the blade as well as the high content within started to combine with his blood making him wince as it flowed through his body. “I tire of you. Just tell me one thing Precious.” She said walking close and pulling the knife from its sheath along her spine. Examining the blade she looked down at him and dropped to her knee slamming the smaller of the two within her grasps into his chest making sure to pierce the lung, not a killing blow for a werewolf but it hurt nonetheless. “Why have I run into wolves of two different packs when there should only be one?” she asked and pressed the larger knife against his throat just below the adam’s apple. “You have thirty seconds to answer me.” The voice laughed inside her head, at her she was sure but Tabbatha didn’t really pay attention. “I won’t tell you shit.” He coughed out blood beginning to fill his damaged lung. “Very well.” She said and slowly began to press the blade into his neck, one millimeter at a time.