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Face set in a determined frown, Selyna listened carefully to what she was being told. Standing and walking over to the window, she stared out with her thumbs hooked in her pockets as she thought long and hard, her bak towards her new ally. Lose my humanity.... There has to be another way..... She furrowed her eyebrows and huffed. Go insane or die are my only options? Couldn't I just be a spy or something and stay out of your way? The thought of losing her humanity sounded drastic and unappealing. She turned back around and walked over to Trisha's side, her thumbs still hooked in her pockets. Becoming a werewoldf will mean I lose the last thing I have of my family.... Myself.... Reaching for her father's torn piece of shirt, she waited to see if maybe there was some loophole she could slip through.

Dara glanced at Matthias, anger and grief plain on her face as she thought of everything the vampires had done. She hated to spare the life of any vampire, but... But Matthias was right, this vampire could hold information that could be deamed useful. Then there was the fact that the vampire was out in daylight. Was the curse on the vampires fading?

Nodding to Matthias she said, "Yes, that seams a better course of action."

"Lion, take Ambrose and get him clean," she said to the wolf, who let go of the vampire, making sure Cane quickly got a grip on her other arm, and he took Ambrose from Dara.

"As you wish, Alpha, but I would have liked to be the one testing out the vamps stamina," he said as he walked towards where Dara had heard the stream. He understood why she had picked him, though.

With a sigh she turned back to the vampire and glared at her. "So, she we do this the painfull way, or the less painfull way?"

Sesheta was happy that she was off of death-road for now, but the new prospect in front of her wasn't too pleasing. She struggled slightly at the werewolf's hold on her, but gave up quickly. The small test of strenght told her she needed a little ingenuity to get out of this predicament.

The head injury was throbbing less and less, but was being replaced by the pain that came from her arm. Being out in the sun and not in the shadows she was traveling in made her lightheaded. The vampire gave a shrug to the female werewolf's choices.

"I can't give you a straight answer for that," she gave a friendly smile toward her. "I know not of the ways the torture is taken out. I don't know which is the better choice."

He threw the body away as if it was a feather. As far as he was conserned, a feather held more worth than it, now that it was drained. He made his way out of the room and down the hallway.

"Valent!" His shout was sharp but cold. Immedently the one called Valent had appeared behind him.

"Yes sir." Valent said.

The vampire stopped for a second, making his lesser cringe in fear of doing somethin wrong.

"I was told that the search for Seshita failed again," He turned to face Valent. He fixed him with a long cold stare. "Well, I would like to know why?"

"Well...sir...it seems..." The vampire studdered in fear of how upset his leader would be to know what happened. "it seems that the werewolves have captured her."

Kalin said nothing but instead went back to walking down the hallway.
"Then why is no one going back out there to get her back?" He asked in a cold hiss.

"I will send someone right away sir."

"Good idea, now be gone from my sight." With that Valent disappeared down the other end of the hallway. Kalin sighed as he entered another room of the large castle. Once inside he sat down on the only chair. He closed his eyes. 'If they keep getting caught while trying to find her we'll never catch her. I'm going to have to take matters into my own hands soon.' Sighing he opened his eyes again as some one opened the door.

"Valent said you seemed stressed." A woman's voice echoed through the room. "I hate it when your stressed, your always grumpy then."

Not a soul was in the room and Kalin tried to ignore the voice. "We should have never fought for the demon...it brought us nothing but trouble hasn't it?" His own voice echoed as the door was closed by the wind.

"oh, that again...can't you leave the past alone." the voice echoed back. No one else would have heard it.

((Am back! Ready to reply to something, but nothing is there. sweatdrop Just here to say that I have a new comoputer, so I'll be replying much now. biggrin ))

((Didn't see that. sweatdrop I get busy myself, so I understand.))

Sesheta mentally kicked herself for the obviousness of her condition. She shrugged with her head down. All I need to do is answer the questions, she thought. But will they like the answers?

"Well it isn't a birth defect," she assured the werewolves. "We haven't evolved like that. I'm out here because I'm traveling." Running away is the more correct answer, she blankly thought to herself.

Then she attemped to point at her left hand, though found it difficult. "My left arm is what allows me out in the sun."-- Though it still is tiring out here.--"Thats why you shouldn't grip me so hard," she said to the werewolf that was holding her. Have no idea if it'll kill you, she mentally stated for the reason.