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[Aww... she's not a halfbreed. ;-;]

Kana lurched away when he suddenly awoke, eyes wide as she sat there almost stunned for a couple seconds. Her eyes took in everything at once, which was mainly his bloody forehead and back. She seemed to focus upon those more than anything, but jumped again when he shouted once more.

She suddenly clamped a hand over her nose and mouth, wide eyes staring at him. The scent of blood was nearly overwhelming, and she was starting to grow dizzy. Not to mention the memories that were coming back to her. Her ears were both drooping and flattened back at the same time, but she tried to ignore them, about to speak until he shouted at her.

She jumped again, inched backwards, and then froze to simply stare at him for a moment or two. "But are you..." she began meakly. "Are you.. ok?"

[Haha, ok.. ^^;]

Kana flinched visibly, no matter how hard she tried to hide it. She felt stupid now and, to make matters worse, she actually felt tears forming in her eyes. She wiped at them, trying to hide them but failing horribly as she stared back at him. Was he just like those from home? Just another bully? But he was telling her to leave so...

"B-but you... I..." she began, failing with both attempts to speak. So then she seemed to give up and bit her lip, just staring at him silently for a couple seconds.

And then she finally gave one short nod of her head and pushed herself up, backing up a few steps until her back hit the door. Then she paused once more before spinning to her side and disappearing down the hallway, leaving just the faint sounds of her barefeet against the tilted floor echoing behind her.

But as she reached the exit to the building, she suddenly froze, just standing in the doorway. She glanced over her shoulder and stared down the hallway, biting her lip anxiously. She felt horrible leaving him but... he'd told her to leave, and he was scary, but he was also hurt... She frowned, shutting her eyes tightly as she tried to decide what to do. She was swaying slightly in place though, trying not to let the scent of blood overwhelm her. She felt like throwing up..

"If you could see me, I wonder whether you'd retract that statment," Tenza mused outloud. This was the first thing she had said to this starnger, and she said it because while she was not exactly ashamed of her wings, they made for too much of an icebreaker. In fact, it was always that and her history she wanted to talk about, "Anyway, if you can sense through this, which you obviously can, then you know perfectly well that it's no use me trying to trick you with this simple illusion. I bet even you could do it, if you put your mind to it!" Tenza laughed at this, as even she could sense that this man knew little to nought about the fine art of illusionry, preferring the strength of necromancy and...healing? That was a little unusual, as most necromancers Tenza had heard of cared nothing for the hurt of others, instead often the cause of it. But maybe it was to heal himself...Tenza mused over this for a while, her black eyes unfocused and staring through the man's head, off into the middle distance. Suddenly, realising quite what was in front of her, she brought herself back to herself, "So, mystery stranger who wishes me to reveal myself, what's is your name?" She tried to keep a straight face as she said this, but failed, miserably, as by the end of the question she was grinning. Tenza wasn't even sure why she wanted to keep a straight face, as he couldn't even see her.

Unhooking her knees from the branch she had been hanging from, Tenza dropped onto the ground, and stood in front of this man, this vampire. Hmm..., she wondered, do I count as an animal/human half-mix? I'm not, but would he see that?

Taking time out from talking, Tenza fell to studying this starnger. Why was he so interested with her? She knows she tempted him by not showing herself, and reading over his shoulder, but most people would give up by now, storming off in a huff. Shows what type of people she knew. Tenza laughed, both mentally and outloud. Very friendly, nice poeple. That's the type she knew, "Not..." she whispered, contradicting her thoughts.

Rising out of her reverie, Tenza replied, "You answer my questions first. then I may consider thinking about telling you why I hide. Who are you? Why are you so interested in me? Why do you want to see me?" Do you dislike animal/human hybrids simply because their blood tastes funny to you?

"So you are saying that animals, the very thing all life is spawned from, is disgusting and filthy? Or do you mean the fact the animals chose to mix with the filthy humans? Clarify." But, even with all these words, Tenza could not help herself. She was even more intruiged than before., "But, for all your contraversial views, I think you can see me," Why was she doing this? No idea, save the fact that her curiosity ran wild, and had been hungry for a very long time. Sighing, she brought down the invisibilty, standing before this stranger, this Damian DeMarcus, this vampire.
There was the sound of leather rustling in the wind,s, of bulging pockets straining, of two people staring at each other, of breathing and hearts, of the tree bracnhes swaying. Tenza's black hair, fell about her eyes, and she brushed it away irritably. The bad thing about the particualar spell she had been using is that it made everything else look kind of hazy. Now she could get a proper look at Damian. His eyes. Why were his eyes so steely, so cold?
Tenza sighed, "Sometimes haziness can be a good thing, along with ignorance..." she said quietly.

An enigma. That's what this vampire...man was. His eye, so cold, yet his voice...warm and friendly. No doubt it was all some ploy to get her to trust him, or like him, or something, "But if I hide myself from the world, they see what I want them to see, not what I reallly am. Which coupled with my history, means I often have to hide, or...tell a little story," Tenza paused, seeing what Damian would make of this, "Do you read manga?"

In a far back and more secluded area of the courtyard, sat Kana Oshiru. Her ears were currently drooping and her tail wrapped around her waist as she sniffled and wiped her eyes. The neko was still upset about what had happened earlier, and feeling more horrible with each passing second for abandoning someone while they were injured. Yes, he had shouted at her to leave, but she still felt guilty. She should've stayed! She could've offered some form of help, right?

But for now, she sat huddled in the upper branches of a tree, back to the trunk and knees pulled tightly to her chest, one hand clutching a silver locket she wore. The extremely hyper teen was currently feeling rather depressed.

Kana blinked a couple times, slowly leaning over to her side to peer beneath herself, both ears perked and alert. Though, after a moment, she recognized the scent as wolf and her ears flattened back, her eyes widening. She smelled blood too... She blinked again and then shook her head rapidly side to side. "N-nothing's wrong!" she protested as she quickly wiped at her eyes to rid them of all traces of tears. "I'm fine! Are.. you ok?" She stared down at him uncertainly, a bit reluctant to climb down, but also anxious to know what was wrong.