Welcome to Gaia! ::

A smile lit the face of the woman as she stood outside the castle.

"Dark and dreary. Just what I was looking for," she muttered sarcastically. She lowered her gaze, looking at her attire, making sure that she wasn't over dressed. Her clothes kept her warm, and she liked that feeling.

Kethlith raised her head when her tresses blew around her. They touched the backs of her knees, and she had been meaning to have them cut soon. She would just have to find some scissors. The long style had quite outgrown itself. A crooked grin touched her lips as she mentally laughed over the horrible pun. She narrowed her eyes, the silver in them showing clearly as she waited for a moment, unsure of what her welcome might include.

The vampiress had scented another in these lands, and it had led her here, so she only hoped that she wasn't just on a wild goose chase.

Keth noticed the gate with her improved eyesight and took a few steps forward. The horse she had ridden here nickered softly and she walked back to it. The gelding seemed as if he wanted to leave as he was prancing in place, and the whites of his eyes showed. She took off his bridle and saddle then patted his shoulder as he calmed.

"You're free," she whispered softly to him. She smiled as he turned and galloped away.

Kethlith returned her attention to the gate. The saddle and bridle weren't too much weight, and she wanted to keep them. After all, she planned on getting more horses if she could. She eyed the grounds and raised a brow. Where they would be located was obviously going to be debated heatedly. The vampiress balanced the saddle upon her hip, holding it securely with her right hand. In her left hand, she held the bridle and the reins so they didn't trail upon the ground.

The woman noticed that the gate wasn't wide enough to accomidate the saddle if it stayed on her hips. She shifted it and moved it around the gate, but the metal caught the saddle horn. She groaned and then leaned her weight against the gate and shoved. When it creaked father, it was just wide enough for her to get through.

"I made it," she questioned. She was slightly confused that it had worked. After all, the gate appeared much more sturdy. She then stood inside the gate, the saddle once again resting on her hip.

Keth's brow raised. She knew she needed to go inside, but part of her was worried about how that would go over. Suddenly, she shrugged and walked up to the huge doors. She opened it and walked inside.

Keth noticed it was quite dark in here, and she wondered what it would look like once the light was on. She shifted uncomfortably in the dark. Her eyesight wasn't the best in the dark, but it was better than a human's. She narrowed her eyes, attempting to figure out where to go next.

Kethlith shuddered slightly, the old feeling of flight flooding her system like a poisonous adrenaline. She shook her head. She couldn't afford to run, after all, she needed protection. Keth knew she couldn't provide all of her own.

"Hello," she called out. She could have sworn she heard an echo. She took a few steps forward, looking at the almost quaintly decorated room. She widened her eyes as she saw the bookcases stacked up against the walls. A fireplace appeared to have just been extinguished, so she was even more curious about this place.

I imagine not. She thought to herself when he mentioned not having much company.

"I'm not entirely sure. I just had a feeling like I needed to come here," she said softly, her voice quivering slightly. She didn't know how old she was, but she could tell auras easily. This vampire had a very strong amount of power around him, and part of her wanted to lie and keep her secrets, the other half wouldn't let her.

"My name's Kethlith," she answered quickly as she followed him. She was somewhat shocked to find another vampire who at least thought about animals. She wanted to gush about her wants for the horses, but she quickly shushed her mental self.

Kethlith's eyes were wide as she watched Nathaniel showed her the room. She blushed slightly when he showed her the clothing. Keth did prefer the simple clothes over fancy gowns. She saw the coffin, but she shook her head. She preferred sleeping in a bed when it was available.

"I promise to listen to you," she said softly. Keth suddenly brightened.

"Are we allowed to have pets," she asked curiously.