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Jaden rolled off of the tombstone and sat next to Sibyl. "Well now from my point of view, and keep in mind that it might be really skewed, but having him around is a little dangerous to our existence. I mean he's not really a Lycan but he's still a half wolf man that doesn't have control over himself as much. I mean if people find him then they're going to start asking about Werewolves and whatnot, doesn't matter that he's a biological weapon or whatever of science. And then there's the fact that he knows about Lycans so if he does get caught we're kind of left in the open... I mean you see where I'm coming from right? But if you want then I'd make it quick." He pulled back his sleeve to reveal his badly scarred forearm which immediately became covered in black fur and nearly quadrupled in size, his sharp nails growing out to wicked claws. "Just a whack to the chest or head. Take out at least one vital organ. It'd be real peaceful like."

((Does Darksith even have a profile anywhere?))

(I know that he used to have one.)

"Suffice to say," Sibyl said, not sure if it was a bad thing since the lacked the knowledge and experience from it or a good thing because she didn't feel like s**t, "I haven't been screwed over, really. I'm sure that it does suck, though. Being cursed like you or being genetically altered like James. I'd have hated being someone's experiment or cursed from someone's venom or other reasons." She then looked to Jaden, a smirk upon her face. "You realize he's still unconscious and that he might want a say in this, right?" And upon hearing the whole mate thing, Sibyl seemed confused. "I don't know if I disagree though I'm sure if I do you won't give a damn, define your meaning of mate."

"Well," Sibyl responded sarcastically, "how thoughtful of you." She then laughed and remembered that James had said she could come to his apartment. He'd tossed the key back to her after she'd given it back to him and he'd trusted her with it for quite a while so he hopefully wouldn't have a problem with a stalker for a roommate. "That sounds more like stalker or babysitter to me but alright, I'll be his 'mate'. Yeah the sex part you can leave out. I'm not in heat for one and I kind of am not all that inclined to possibly go all animal instincts on the guy when he's clearly having issues with his half animal instincts." She silently observed as he traced his claw through the air and decided to ask him what it was he was doing, "So what exactly are you drawing up there? Connecting invisible dots or something?"

"Oh," Sibyl said as she contemplated what it possibly could be, "well may I ask what you were -" she cut herself off as she saw the air randomly burst into violet flames, answering her question. What was more it was likely Jaden's pattern that he'd drawn into the air or at least she assumed it was and it was quite beautiful yet somewhat morbid at the same time. "You are aware," Sibyl alerted James, "that I'm not a puppy dog, correct? I'm a wolf, not a house pet dog, I don't cuddle with my owner or with other cute puppies. I normally eat them, not that I'd eat James but that's not really my point. I can be nice but must I cuddle with him?" She wanted James to not be afraid as well but she wasn't real big on physical contact unless she was fighting.

Sibyl's instincts could sense that Jasie was wanting to have her part and say in their conversation and Sibyl had inclined her head toward her when she felt Jasie beginning to depart. Perhaps Jasie wasn't a part of the pack and normally lycans would be hunting her as opposed to consulting her but Sibyl found her to be clever and always liked other takes on things. Of course, her leader's opinion was what was going to set things in stone in the end but she still liked to hear others' ideas without predjudice. "Jasie," Sibyl called to the vampiress as she began to carry herself away from the conversation, "you don't have to leave." Then again perhaps she felt awkward and out of place and Jaden might see her inserting her own opinion as interfereing or bashing his authority so maybe it was best she left. Really, though, Sibyl didn't think she should have to leave.

Now that Jasie had left, Sibyl's ever attentive and analytical eyes were upon her, trying to figure out what she was doing. Her nose was also helping her out since she used it just as much if not more than her eyes for such purposes. Sibyl's instincts told her that Jasie was at first enjoying the snow and then her nose and instincts picked up on the sadness that then overcame the vampire. Though she knew that Jasie was upset, what about was entirely beyond her though she could guess it'd maybe had something to do with why she'd come to the graveyard in the first place. As she sat there observing Jasie, she wondered just exactly what was going through the vampire's mind and if Jaden was going to pick up on the vampire's sadness as well or if she was going to have to inform him of Jasie's grieving. She assumed that since he was the Alpha that he would be able to detect such things but sometimes others didn't pay as close attention as she did.

When Jasie's emotions suddenly seemed to convert to excruciating pain and fear, it was all Sibyl could do to ground herself and remain sitting. Whatever was going through her mind was obviously a painful memory of some sort and Sibyl wouldn't be surprised if she'd dealt with it more than once before. Usually pain that agonizing was from repeated visits of past hauntings of memories that weren't wanted. However, what this memory was would always be beyond Sibyl so long as Jasie decided to keep it from her. Sibyl was quite uncomfortable merely watching and observing as Jasie seemed to suffer and decided to call out to her though to no avail, "Jasie, come back over here!" Apparently her thoughts, though, were too strong and instead of returning Jasie was wandering off somewhere else. That was when Sibyl looked back to Jaden to see his reacion and what he thought. "Are you thinking we should follow after her? I'm not really a friend of hers and all but she seems nice enough and nice people shouldn't hurt like that. Should we try to help or what?" Yes, Sibyl had a mind of her own but she was seeing what Jaden did first before moving out.

"Everybody seems so damn serious tonight." Jaden sighed before crushing the flaming rune in the palm of his hand, causing it to go out instantly. "You are irritating to think of such things like that. If my mate was here she'd lecture you significantly about affection of wolves. As for you..." he pointed to James. "Shut up and sit down or fall unconscious again. You're ruining the conversation."

Markus sat under the safety of a Willow Tree, he had been attacked by...something, he had heard about them, but he hadn't quite believed. The Knights were real? He was a Vampire, eventually they would track him down and put him to death, regardless of the fact he was a Hunter. He heard voices, coming from somewhere. He got up shakily, and approached the Voices cautiously, preparing to run if needs be. He smiled slightly at what he saw... Sybil, James, Jaden, a sight for sorry eyes.
He sat watching them, his brown trench-coat damp from rain, his hair sticking to his forehead. The Rain had passed, but that didn't mean he wasn't cold. He shivered, his eyes darting about. He knew that they were watching him, it was only a matter of time..