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Teresia broke through the ice easily and chuckled haughtily, "If you were aware that a vampire was within your vicinity, you would've either fled or prepared for battle. It seems that the werewolves are getting weaker with each passing generation. Pitiful." Bat wings sprouted from her shoulder blades again, this time they were larger and seemed more powerful. Her pointed canines elongated and looked much more menacing. "If it's a fight you want, it's a fight you'll get, pup," she taunted.

"Don't flatter yourself, werewolf blood may seem tempting, but there is a scent to it that's distinctly repelling," Teresia chuckled darkly and continued. "Peace never lasts long. Through differences come discrimination. Discrimination breeds hatred. It's all an unending cycle of calamity. Fate works in strange ways, I suppose," she said, her tone pensive and curious.

"I would've thought that a werewolf," she said more respectfully, "that has held out since the beginning would be able to smell a vampire from miles away, even with other scents interfering. To a werewolf, a vampire's scent would be notoriously sweet, enough to burn the nostrils. However, you sit here beside me with no intentions of harming me; this is very intriguing. I suppose that the lust for battle between our races has been bred into the young. Perhaps there was something lost through the gap between generations..."

Arya clasped her hands together "Well, the night is coming upon us and it seems that were all tired." She turned to the werewolf, "May I ask of your name?." She asked. "There are no villages around here, and you are more than welcome to stay at our camp for the night, but seeing the hospitality my freind has shown, you have every right to decline." she added.

Teresia rolled her eyes exasperatedly. "I can be hospitable to my so-called mortal enemy if I want to. By the way, Arya, werewolves are mostly nocturnal. I think that you're the only one of us who needs sleep at this time of night," she said as she grinned impishly. "I'm more concerned about Sal, though. He hasn't been a vampire for very long, and it'll be difficult for him to keep his instincts in check. After hundreds of years I can finally keep my lust for human blood under control."

"Aye, shes right elve, you are the only one who needs sleep. Also I have something that might be able to keep your friends lust for blood undercontrol vampire."said Darkheart and pulls out a soaked deer furs. Darkheart unwrapped them and showen the blood dripping deer meat."Will this hold your friends thrist vampire?" said Darkheart.

Arya sighed "Well, Im heading in for the night, if you want me, you know where to find me." She said, and gestured to two trees standing near each other. Arya picked up her pack, and puled out a folded up hammock, and began to hang it between the two trees.

"Ok and I shall leave for a bit to go gain my sense and powers back to there full potency. I have one request while i'm gone. Please watch over Drakonth for me. He still needs to get use to the fact there are more of his knid still around." said Darkheart in a kind and worried manner as he tranformers into a werewolf and calls the wind sprite to return the bow and arrows to the Arya. Darkheart blasts from the earth using his wind magix to gaining his power everytime he uses it.