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Souno padded along the streets of the city, silently taking the in the smells of it's inhabitants.
Food. I must find Food...
His stomach growled and he silently sat, letting the soft moonlight above caress his black fur. He could smell the homeless, the drug infested, the diseased, but also the rich and the well fed. He didn't want any of these types tonights, he knew what he wanted.
Children. Young and elastic.
He took in a long breath and then let it out as he stood. He knew where he could find one, there was a movie theatre only a few blocks away and a beautifully secluded allyway with a back door to an abandoned apartment complex that was a local site for young couples after a romantic movie.
He knew where he should go and he went there.

"well i better make my way back to the park....and hideout there" Rai nsaid to himself as he headed to the park slowly his boots making soft thumps as he did (exit to park)

Terra angrily paced in the alleyway. Her emotions were conflicting horribly. She was damn hungry, but she hated being a vampire! With a growl, she slammed her fist intot he wall. She heard a giggle and looked. A couple were right there, but didn't see her. They were smiling, and he kissed her as he pushed her against the wall. She hadn't doen that to HER lover yet! THEY weren't that happy. How DARE those two be HAPPY?! With a feral growl she jumped, ripping through the boys neck. He died instantly the girl screamed, but Terra grabbe dher and drank her quickly, savoring the warm blood, knowing THIS was a vampire's life. THIS is what she had been missing.

"Hurt ME? Hurt ME?! You can't even protect yourself from ME! I own you! Everything that is yours is mine. I give you everything I have to offer, and you want to HURT me?" Terra's eyes turned soft, but inside, she was grinning madly. Stupid b***h. "Skiaska baby, I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to.. I was just so mad, so hungry..." As Skaisk fell for it, Tera smiled sobtly. "But baby..."

Terra pounced and bit into Skiaska's neck. "I NEED you..." She repressed her kind's natural venom and drank. She was so fresh, young, and sweet. Taking her mouth from Skaiska, she smuged her careful make-up and laughed. "Whoops. Guess I don't know my own strength." She pressed agisnt the bruise and laughed again. "Bye-bye, my sweet. Don't tell anyone, and your friends don't die. And if you think I can't take them... You're very, very wrong..." With a final smirk, she left, going to one of the hottest places in New York City.

((Exit to Los Noches.))

Britton walks down the a fairly inhabited street, his Ipod blaring some music, The fire still burns by Cradle of filth to be exact, he sighs and looks around "Damn, so many people not one is suitable.." he thought, staring into space. Something, or someone then catches his eye, he then walks across the street and walks to a crowd of girls, 16 to seventeen, a pleasant age to be, except when you're turned into the main course. He then stops in front of the circle, the woman that caught his eye turned to him instantly, "Hello, love." he said, smiling, his eyes glistening under the moonlight, as if he was trying to hide something, something dark.
He then takes her hand and leads her into a back alley, he looks into her eyes, opening his mouth as if he was going to talk. Britton's fangs then elongate, the woman opens her mouth to try and scream, but can't, it seems that she have became speechless. He then puts his finger on her lips teasingly, fully knowing she can't talk.
Britton then lowers his head and runs his canine along her neck, making a small scratch, he then wraps his lips around the small cut, moving his tongue along the blood, he then slowly sinks his teeth into her flesh, wincing as he hears the layers of skin rip. He then feeds for a few minutes, still holding her hand, he then releases it, it had gone limp and her pulse had stopped, she was dead, he then slowly dropped her to the ground and continued walking down the alley way, onto the street.
Halfway up the street he hears a scream, the girls friends, he then smiles a half-a** smile and shoves his hands into his black Armani suit.

Once again, the black Krii'Vette, a modified corvette, plagued the streets of nighttime New York. She bore two riders, and sped down the road at the limit, and five above. The black Vette slowed to a stop, turned into a parking lot, and parked. Krii'Ouse stepped out of the vehicle, and hurried to the other side, his leather pants rubbing against themselves.

'Here we are.' he said, pointing his arm at the sign to Benni's retaurant. 'C'mon!' he said almost anxiously, with a hint og nervousness in his voice, as well.

He smiled, and lead her into the restaurant. Holding open the door, her patted her butt gently, smiling at her. The mortif was italian, mostly reds and maroons, with similar coloured lighting.

'Ah, hello! How'a Benni help'a you?' the italian man behind the counter asked.

'Two for smoking, please.' Krii'Ouse replied, his shades masking his glowing eyes. The italian lead them through the tables to a booth in the further end of the restaurant.

'Here'a da menues. I have someone come by and take'a your orders.'

'Thanks.' Krii'Ouse replied, allowing the man to dismiss himself. 'I'm guessing you're not very hungry, what with the being vampire.' he said, smiling. 'I wasn't either, I just wanted to do something...' He started to blush, and combed his hair back with his fingers, hesitating.

'Well...' he swallowed some saliva nervously. '... It's just that I thought it'd make this easier being out somewhere elegant...' he said, scratching his neck, and putting his hand in his coat pocket. 'I think I was wrong...' He stealthily pulled the small case out, and hid it under the table.

He continued to blush more and more, the blood in his face was probably resonating throughout Kerri's senses. 'See uh...' he started. 'Well...'