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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 8:54 am
Yellow eyes glowed feral and cruel in the night, fury consumed the demonic fanged male. How dare she! How dare she make him FEEL and how dare she give life to those little whelps! He was going to kill her, he knew he had to if he ever wanted to escape her maddening grasp.
He ripped the head off a tiny innocent otter and gorged himself on the blood. He had ordered Dru to stay in this night, if he ran into sweet little Buffy he wanted no distractions from his cruel intent. He tossed the tiny bloodless body aside with a snarl and stalked down towards the river.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 9:22 am
Jedidah sat beside the river as the full moon shone down on her like a comforting friend. A smallish clay flask sat in the curl of her tail, a cork stopper in its mouth. She was fond of drinking alone, especially not in front of her beloved brother who couldn't stand the thought of her preferred drink, much less the sight. Her father had been doing his very best to teach her to control herself when it came to this drink in particular, but it didn't much help things.
Her body craved like most craved the sunlight. And worse, it craved a special kind. What her mother gave her was good an all, but it wasn't what she wanted deep down inside of her. It was too cold, too old. The creature inside of her needed something warm, fresh. And dark, oh how she longed for that feeling of complete bliss from consuming a creature so evil.
The young female put a paw to her forehead as a headache blossomed there. Her thoughts had gotten away from her again and sunk into the darkness. She didn't need that. She needed to be light and goodness, like her father. If she wasn't careful, she could lose control of herself to a point where her father might not be able to settle her. "Don't think about it, 'Di," she told herself before turning to the bottle and removing the stopper. The faint scent of blood trailed into the air as she carefully poured a bit into a deep shell, returning the cork to the bottle before she took a slow drink, savoring how it warmed her body and eased a bit of the throb in her skull. Her claws and horns darkened no more than a fraction for a mere heartbeat before returning to their normal color.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 9:31 am
Angelus felt his stomach tighten, his nose twitched as he inhaled and grinned. Blood called to him, and something else...a female alone...
He slipped from the shadows and narrowed his gleaming yellow eyes on the figure sitting by the dark water. She looked young, but nowhere near innocent, he moved closer and came up behind her.
"Now what, is such a pretty little thing doing out here all alone..." His eyes narrowed on the blood. "drinking..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 10:05 am
Jedidah shivered a bit at the voice behind her, not because of his tone, but because of his presence. He positively reeked of malice and evil deeds. It was the most wonderful thing she had ever sensed. Her blue eye darkened a few shades as she turned to look at him, smiling a bit at him. "I usually drink alone. My brother doesn't like it and my father isn't really approving of my preferred drink," she replied slowly, her voice soft and low. She was in no way as clever with words as her sister was, preferring something of a more direct approach, but she had her moments. Especially at night and more so in the presence of a creature that attracted the hunger that growled low in her soul.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 1:04 pm
Angelus grinned and moved closer, how interesting maybe the night wouldn't be such a bore after all. He was still furious that Buffy was probably curled up somewhere with those little clams.
"You should do as daddy says..." He chuckled and sat down slightly behind her, it was more of a crouch, his muscles tense under his elegant frame. His mouth was smeared with fresh blood, and the spikes that lined his arms were dripping with it.
"Your not like me though...but your not like the others..." He inhaled curiously.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 1:30 pm
"And why should I do that?" The words were out of 'Di's mouth before she could stop herself. She was definitely losing it. There was still blood in her shell-cup and she couldn't resist her childhood habit as she dipped her paw into the liquid and then placed the paw in her mouth. It made her giggle inside over it, even though another, more rational part, was angrily sighing over her risking her pretty glove by doing that. Before she had learned to take off her fishnets, she had constantly torn them on her sharp teeth and claws. The first time, it had amused her mother. The second, third, and fourth times weren't so funny.
"You're right," she replied, wiping her paw on the grass around her, a small smile on her maw. "There's only a few like me in all the world." It was probably true. Father had told her and her brother and sister once about how he had had a brother and sister and one who was like a mother to them. He was almost certain that his brother and mother were dead. Where his sister was, he wasn't sure. So, at the very least there was herself, her father, and her aunt. Three in all the world was pretty rare indeed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 1:49 pm
He chuckled as he watched her dip her paw into the blood and lick it off, he leaned in closer. He wanted to pin her down and finish licking the blood away, but he held himself back now was not the time for dalliances. Besides there was Dru, and Spikes little girl seemed to always be waiting for him, watching him, perhaps he would find entertainment there. And then there was his little Buffy, but for her his lust was unique, heightened into a frenzy that demanded something different.
"I'm sure your father knows best, he's lived longer, seen more..." Angelus smirked softly. Seen creatures like me, and what we do to girls like you...
"Ah a rare pearl I've found by the water...If thats so...then you must be either a Nightroad, or a Slayer" He growled. "I don't care for either, but whats really sick is that the hunter Nightroad dared to take a demonic mate...and she...she who tempts us away from fresh blood...for something...bottled." He snorted.
Yes, that was next on his agenda, he would crash the Lovett establishment, no predator should be caught dead there...but if he did catch one they would be dead.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 2:13 pm
'Di knew fairly well her father had lived a lot longer and knew more, but it was every child's problem to not heed their parents at least once in their life. And when it came to her going off and being alone to feed the hunger she and her father both felt, that was something she felt she was in the right.
She might have continued their little banter had he not started down a fire-laden path. With an angry snarl, she rounded on him and lunged, claws and teeth bared as she came at him, sending her cup and the flask flying into the river when her tail thwacked out in her turn.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 2:43 pm
Angelus grinned as she lost her temper he waited until she was close enough before lunging under her and flipping her onto her back. With a smirk he used his spiked arms to hold her claws down and push her into the ground.
"My my, where does the fight come from I wonder, not your mother who drinks from a clam shell, your sainted father then?" He smirked and nuzzled her cheek.
"See now why you should have listened to daddy?" He grazed her fur with his fangs and inhaled. "You would taste as good to be, and I would to you little one..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 3:00 pm
'Di could barely hear his words as he flipped and pinned her. Blood was pounding in her skull, a deep, steady beat. Her claws could draw it in, as could her horns and mouth. Her paws were pinned, but her head wasn't. Her eyes were the deep red of freshly spilled blood as she smiled up at him. "You have no idea," she hissed before latching onto the side of her neck, just below his jaw.
As soon as the blood hit her tongue, her senses were set aflame. It was so sweet and wonderful, so dark and warm. Her claws and horns slowly began to darken again as the hunger within her urged her on, laughing wickedly within her.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 3:04 pm
He almost laughed, but the sudden drawing sensation wouldn't let him. He hissed softly and shoved her down against the earth again.
Ohhh...ohh wow...He angled his jaw down and nipped her watching her blood well up. He gave her neck a tender long lick before ripping away and leaping back. He wiped his sleeve against the bloody place below his jaw and licked his lips.
"See now, isn't it better when you don't have to drink alone?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 4:19 pm
'Di hissed in pain when her head cracked against the ground and stars bounced across her vision for a bit. Her struggles renewed when he bit her, though it was a much softer bite than what she had inflicted. He licked up her blood and jumped away from her.
She hopped up and stare hungrily at him, standing there quietly, her mouth opened slightly as she panted, her fangs dark from the blood. The hunger within her demanded that she have more. Kill him, it whispered, drink him dry and save the Oasis. And oh how she wanted to. He was absolutely delicious, and she knew exactly why. But what puzzled her was there was a bitter aftertaste. Something... There was a hint of goodness or something in him. She didn't like the aftertaste much, but the original... Best she ever had, even better than her first kills.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 4:45 pm
Angelus grinned and watched her through narrowed eyes, but a question bothered him, in the back of his mind he wanted to know. "Am I the best?" Within him a demon roared, it KNEW it was the most evil thing on the oasis, it had to be.
He was pumped now, if only Buffy would show up, slayer blood would make this night the sweetest yet.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 4:53 pm
'Di's eyes narrowed a bit and she stalked towards him a bit , licking her lips a bit. "I'm not sure," she all but purred, "I think I need another taste." In truth, it was kind of true. She wanted to know what that aftertaste was. And she wanted more of that sweet ecstasy she got from his blood.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 4:56 pm
With a smirk he bolted at her and grabbed her pulling her close while holding her back with his strength. He nipped his own lip and grinned smearing the few drops of blood against her mouth.
"You let me know how good that is now princess, because you won't be getting any large doses from me."
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