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Slowly the young lycan walked down the streets, her mind on nothing but the city itself and its differences from her old home. This place, its so very different from London. How can a body of water seperate the two cultures, its like another time altogether. Vyra paused and shifted her gaze to where she was looking at the trees the littered the area. Shaking her head Vyra contiued walking her hand on a pendant that had been given to her by her brother.As her fingers touched the cold metal she winced, the cold shocking her slightly. She was somewaht glad the metal was cold though, for she disliked heat. She had always been more confortable in colder climates which made her resistance to heat quite weak. Grinning the lycan put the pendant back around her neck and sat down smoothly. The grass tickling her hands as she set them on the ground to balance herself.

Turning Vyra arched and eyebrow and looked the demon over. Smirking she tilted her head, " You chose to use your human form.." she asked cautiously trying not to speak much for her voice was light and it often decieved her. The lycan did not try to attack him instead she bowed, her blonde hair falling over her shoulders and touching the ground. " Well then I am Vyra Silkvin, and dispite my lycan heritage I will not attack you. I see no point." she said calmly and stood up straight.

Vyra laughed and shifted her weight so she was leaning to the right," I might not look like the stories now but when I transform, well thats another story." The lycan stated and looked Krelm over, her blue eyes sweeping over his body. Pausing she returned her gaze to his face and grinned, " Well then, no use standing here is there. Anything you want to see or a place you want to go to?" she asked lightly and looked to where his wings were," I've always want wings, your quite lucky." Vyra said taking her eyes away. " God I'm lucky if I can get wolven ears." she added and slowly wolven ears came from her head, replacing her human ones.

Vyra grabbed his arm hastily and pulled him along, " Well if you want to see the sights you better hurry or the sun will rise on you." she said her voice filled with laughing. As the lycan tugged on his arm she started to explain why her transformation problems. Cleaing her throat she began, " Well its not that i cant transform its just that well I have to be angry at the moment and for someone like me who finds humor in everything its a bit hard. All I can do is concentrate enough to bring bits and piece of my wolven form out. Like my ears." Pausing she shrugged and blew a stray piece of hair from her face, " No problem really."

Vyra blinked rapidly her eyelids covering her eyes and then revealing them again. " You know I dont.. well know. Perhaps the ruins of the Brooklyn Bridge?" The lycan looked up at his silver hair and grinned, reaching forward she ran her fingers through his hair then pulled her hand away, " For once I have touched silver without being burn. Tis a good day." Smiling she let go of his arm and lightly crossed her arms across her chest. Looking around she searched the area, sifting through all the city's didnt scents.

" I dont know really, all I know is that a group of people destroyed it. Most likely the vampires, lycans, and demons fighting over it." Turning she noticing his shiver, " Hey you alright?" she asked softly and looked him over. Assuming it was because she had touched his hair she winced slightly, " Oh sorry, I'm quite impulsive unfortunately." she explained apologetically and rubbed the back of her head softly. Opening her eyes she kept her blue eyes on him waiting for his reaction.