When the lycan re-emerged from the bushes, bag in hand and blood coating his lips, Rene simply watched him with a raised eyebrow. Talk about being foward, not asking for permission to feed from someone else kill.

She shrugged, smiling slightly at the fact Dryac had gone through the trouble of taking the humans teeth and whatnot. Glancing around, she saw no humans at all. Seems the few that had been in the park previously had left. It made sense, it was getting very late at night, afterall.

Her crimson eyes focused on Dryac. "I suppose." She replied, turning and strolling off back the way she had come, no longer hungry or needing to kill. She wasn't really a mindless killer, she only killed when she needed to.

On her 7th step, Rene went into flitting mode, dissapearing in a flash.

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"I see." Xyen said, crossing his arms and leaning back on his crate. "Marriage... Such a human concept." He chuckled. "I had a mate previously. She was killed many years ago however." He smiled slightly at the vampire as Reiyn closed his eyes; Clearly, the blue haired male wasn't going to go into his past.

The werewolf shook his head. "Nevermind him. He's always like his." Xyen chuckled. "He used to be paired with Rene. It didn't work out and now they simply exist as friends." The lycan rested his gaze on Sumnor.

"You have a family?"

Sumnor looked up at the question, he hadn't been paying much attention, absorbing the information anyway, but he was startled, nobody tended to care about the red-eyed vampire,

"I have a daughter, my wife is dead, or... a.ssumed dead, I recieved news of her going missing on her pilgrimage of vampire rite, a tradition my family followed, so I couldn't follow her, damn stupid traditions..."

Sumnor frowned for a few, long moments before talking again,

"My daughter left of her own accord, I have always been proud of her, infact she should be pa.ssing this way soon, I know how to get ahead of her, she should catch my scent and be here by morning... hopefully."

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Dryac smirked, noticing the challenge, transforming, he fell onto all fours and began to sprint after Rene, not catching up as such, but lagging only a few metres behing, perhaps six or seven.

Sumnor let his head drop back, however he snapped awake a moment later, "Nevermind soon..." He leapt off the crate, grabbing Dryac by the fur, pulling him through the door, Sumnor fixing his suit and trenchcoat as Dryac transformed back in pain, leaving Sumnor with a grip of Dryac's trenchcoat instead.

The two broke from the factory as Sumnor's jaw dropped, his daughter, Niele was stood right in front of him, a sheepish ex
pression on her face, she noddedand spoke, "Father, it has been a long time, I was anxious to find you once again, you do seem to like moving about."

NAME: Niele

Appearance:

Personallity: Niele was a lot like her father, ruthless, however she was a tad mroe dangerous than him, as she didn't think about killing the way he did, he weighed his options, but with Niele, if the option to kill was there, she would take it happily.

History: You know the basics

Other Details: her cloak closes to hide her body when she is not in battle, seeming like a dress.

Sumnor bust away from Dryac, throwing his arms around his daughter, alhtough he stood at least half a foot taller than her, he still managed to bury the lower half of his face in her shoulder, hugging her like he used to, he had missed her more than he ever thought possible, "Daughter... I've missed you so much... Oh, you should meet Dryac, he's a friend of mine, he is looking for his son, he's a lycan, easy to get along witha s long as you don't give him an order." "Quite like you then?""Yes, haha, I suppose so."

Blinking, Xyen watched with slightly curious eyes as Sumnor left the abandoned factory in a hurry, dragging Dryac along for the ride. He remained where he was, sat on the crate with his back against the wall, arms crossed. The lycan's thoughts turned to the two and the way they were; Afterall, it seemed he and his little "clan" as he called them, harboured different ideals... Ah well... They'd deal with any friction when it arose.

Looking over at Reiyn, Xyen smiled slightly, then glanced up towards the window Rene had used earlier. The moon was high, not a full moon, but very close; The silverly rays of light illuminating the otherwise dark factory.

It was then he caught the scent of another creature like them, a vampire from what he could tell, and female... Clearly, Reiyn had also caught that scent, seeing as his dark blue eyes were focused on the door of the factory.

"Another one?..." He mumbled, a slight edge to his voice as Xyen stood up and shrugged, his face somber.

"It seems were being discovered by a number of beings tonight..." The Lycan was frowning slightly. The group had survived so far thanks to their being only 3 of them... But it had still been a struggle. If others wanted to join them besides Sumnor and Dryac, then things could be a problem...

A rather disgruntled snort caused Xyen to look away from the door and over at Rene, who had one crimson eye open as she gazed at the two males in the room.

"I don't like it." She said, opening her other eye and turning her head to face them. "We have trouble keeping ourselves and our instincts quiet... How are we supposed to do that with 6 of us, should this new one ask to stay?"

Xyen sighed, then sat back down. "Who knows..." He replied.

Dryac leaned back, he had always thought of Sumnor as a friend, and so had Sumnor, Sumnor didn't even take on the role of the leader, he just earned respect through his actions and decisions, which were always wise, no matter what other people thought,

"Sumnor's a good friend, he helped me put up mental blocks so he wouldn't know what I was thinking, he always respected my provacy, also he made his daughter the same way as soon as she was born, he is such a trusting soul, yet he also finds it hard to trust new people, he has an odd character..."

Dryac looked across at Xyen, smiling, he enjoyed the happier thoughts, he never had nightmares as he hadn't had such a rough past, but the darker times, when he couldn't help but think of the past, where horrible, and any happy thoughts were a welcome escape.

Dryac put his head on his crossed hands on the table, looking at Xyen, "I and Dryac have been friends for many a century, we knew eachother well before the whole planet erupted into battling... Such a shame, this world is mroe than big enough for us all..." Dryac mulled over his words for a few moments before dozzing off into a deep sleep, no nightmares waking him, he sletp soundly, unlike his vampire counterpart.

((Time Skip I guess))

Sumnor was the first to rise, stretching, he left the building and sat in the rays of the morning sun on a gr*censored*y field, reading the few thoughts he could get from the few humans that had already awoken, or that ahd not gone to sleep, just getting an insight to every day human life, Please God, let me get that promotion today... Sumnor laughed at that one, offering worship to a god that he knew didn't exist, purgatory was a place for souls to go to, where they decided to live or die, and after that, if they died, nothing, total oblivion. "I wonder if Katy'll say yes if I ask her out today.. Sumnor laughed slightly at that one as well, the triviality of some humans.

Sumnor sensed eyes watching him, and he heard words, his ears were exceptionally sharp today, he stood and turned to look at Reiyn and Xyen, he knew that most vampires liked to be alone, he was once like taht he nodded at the pair on the roof, walking back into the builing to wake Niele.

When Sumnor had woken Niele and Dryac, the three went to Reitn and Xyen, Niele happy to be back with her father, Dryac happy to part of a pack, Sumnor just happy all around. "We could do with moving on today, the humans are thinking about plans to renovate an old factory, and although I have no doubt that there are many of old factories in this hell hole, we should move anyway, avoid the chance of being seen, you know the humans don't appreciate us."

"Yes, I'd rather not be at the hands of another lynching... the last one left me bruised enough."

"I'm not bothered either way, I'm feeling the first again now anyway."

Niele shrugged, smiling sheepishly.