Dryac noted the long, black trench coat that Reiyn was wearing, before Rene jumped down he pointed to the coat, "Like your style, not bad for a vampire." Sumnor tapped his arm with the top of his hand, "Hey, what's up with red? I like red." Dryac chuckled slightly, "Yes but you're a vampire, you drink blood, of course you like red." "I actually like black if that makes any difference?" Niele had a sheepish smile on her face, meaning to tease the two squabbling seniors more than anything.

As the three others set off, Sumnor, Dryac and Niele follwed behind, stood next to eachother rather than in single file, the three with their hands in their pockets (Niele had her hands in the folds of her large cloak) Sumnor had his eyes closed, following the group slightly ahead of them only by the thoughts that he would catch, he was breathing deeply, taking in the fresh air, a smile on his face al the way.

Sumnor's eyes opened, and he looked up at the sky, which was now a dark orange colour, the morning only just really coming into fluition, he looked down, "There's a town no more than a mile west of here, where I used to live, I haven't returned there in a good few centuries, but that should be a good place for us to lie low for a few days, before continuing on our path of righteousness, to find lycans and vampries and attempt to get them breeding once again,"  Dryac chuckled slightly, "I haven't seen a female lycan in decades, I need to find a mate... only a son isn't enough, I need a few more children, at leasta  daughter, seens as Niele is so... her." Niele's brow furrowed, "What about how I am? I'm quiet apart from when I want to terrorize you two." "Exactly, I want a daughter so she can afford some banter as you do, in case I and Sumnor are ever forced to part company, which I doubt is likely, but you never know what's coming." "That's a good point Dryac, but let's get moving towards that town for now," Sumnor then turned to Reiyn and nodded.

Sumnor nodded upwards at Rene, "You want me to put some blocks up for your thoughts, I can see that I can trust you, as long as I keep one eye open at all times." Sumnor let a small chuckle out, awaiting an answer from the female vampire.

Dryac and Niele were lagging behind, just walking, the two got along okay, but they could never date, they were to different.

Sumnor, Dryac and Niele follwed the group, however before regaining motion, Sumnor muttered, "We'll see if you think that way in a few weeks, or even days." under his breath at Rene's rather curt reply, he knew at least one of them would end up asking for it, Sumnor didn't even mean to read minds, and he was worried about what would happen if he did, but for now he continued walking.

As the six hit the treeline, Sumnor and Dryac jumped at Reiyns shout, so the three new members ran over to him, "What is it?" "Yeah what he said," "Yeah what they said,"  Niele chipped in with a smirk.

Dryac nodded before beginning to march through the trees, noticing that, in this form, he sounded very similar to Xyen, his fur, Dark Gray, with sharp flashes of black shooting through, the only whit where the tips of his long ears, which of course stood on end. "It isn't Lycan blood, so it was them that killed... what do you think? violent or friendly?" Dryac continued to walk, sniffing the air as he went like a dog roaming in on it's prey.

Sumnor and Niele walked slowly, just fast enough to keep up, Sumnor stretching, not tired, but bored, he thought that these Lycans would be vicious, but he knew the six of them could handle it, so he didn't pay it much heed, "What do you think this is going to be like Niele?" "I hope they're violent, I'm really thirsty, and not one that can be quenched by a normal drink, although if we could find a tavern I could give it a serious attempt." "Yes, so could I right now, ah well, let's keep up, if it is violent then we kill and feed, if not, we'll see."