OoC: Got a test tomorrow. The finals D8
Raquel could tell she was near the edge of the territory. At the edge of causing more trouble. Probably starting a war. The thought made her shut her eyes momentarily. She didn't mean to do anything that drastic. Just watch. She had never been here before. Though had always wanted to.
Keeping her body close to the ground she crept forward. Hopefully whoever was there wouldn't be able to get her scent if she could stay low from the wind. The thought of vampires slightly discouraged her. They were there; she could smell them.
A few more metres ahead, she stopped dead. Her sharp eyes could spot them there, less than a hundred yards away. She had to turn back. Something was tugging on her heart. She didn't want Miles mad at her. Him, or anyone. But she just stood there. Didn't move. 10 seconds. 15 seconds. She felt a gradually increasing throbbing in her head. Like a hammer. It was those vampires. And humans. They were a lot like each other, or at least, from this angle and distance, she wasn't sure how unalike they were. But their smell set them far apart. She wanted to edge forward. Just a few yards. Her head throbbed in pain. Lust. She placed a paw in front of her.
Do you want to start a war? You know there's a feud, right? You wanna cause more bloodshed? something inside yelled at her.
No.
She had to turn and run somehow break away from this spell that was threatening to drag her forward. Raquel squeezed her eyes shut, like it could shut out the feeling of being crazed with thirst. She had always been stubborn and strong willed. She decided to make it useful. She managed to turn around, though the next steps were weary and slow, like her body and head were against her heart, she managed to keep going. As the distance between them lengthened, she felt it wearing off. Without stopping, she ran to her favorite spot; the plains.
OoC: Was she supposed to be able to pull that off? O_o I'll cancel it if not. Weird post.