((Are were-animals allowed in this rp? Just wondering.))

(( Naw. I won't make him.... But on the other hand.... I'll post later tonight. ))

(( Now I can. ))

Silent took a deep breath, and then instantly regretted it. Her blood's sweet scent ran down his throat and his eyes widened. His hands reflexively curled and flexed. He felt himself lean forward, to take in more of the scent. His throat burned like a bright white hot fire. He let out a strange choking sound that sounded as if he was choking on a groan.

Unfazed by the scent of human blood around him, Jaguar licked his wound closed. Zephyra was acting like a bred fledging. Not the half fledglings like Silent, but one that was born through vampire blood. There were rare, but not impossible. The chance of a bred fledging from a human is slim to none, but if a vampire breeds with a were-animal, or shape shifter that chances increase. It would go to one in every thousand instead of million. When Jaguar heard a strangled moan he moved his gaze from Zephyra’s intent stare, he instantly found the cause of distress. Lyora had attached herself to Silent, and she seemed oblivious to the evident pain she was giving him. Jaguar stood, intently watching Silent’s reactions, the clench of his fists to the flare of nostrils. Tilting his head to the side ever so slightly, Jaguar scented the moist forest air. Tasting the beat of each human’s heart as if they were unique candies, but Lyora’s heart pumped faster than the rest. Seeing Silent had made it race with pleasure, a deadly reaction. Jaguar watched as Silent leaned forward, but fought the urge to quench his burning throats desire. Though Jaguar thought of the thirst rarely, now that he had more control, he still remembered the excruciatingly searing pain that came with being a newborn. He also knew that Silent was on the brink. Their slight connection hummed with desperation. Silent’s desperation to flee. I doubt Silent will recover if I let him kill her. No, I know that he won’t. With a sudden mental yank, Jaguar let his power flow out and around him in a tight aurora. It was nearly choking in its dense, chilling radiance. His eyes disserted their topaz coloring to become black oblivions. When he opened his mouth Jaguar was almost drunk with the gripping power flowing across his hyper sensitive skin, “Stop.” He merely whispered the word but it sounded as if darkness spoke. Zephyra was like a blazing fire behind him, so full of life and calling for his taming coolness. Never looking away from Silent, Jaguar continued, “Let her go.” A flare of power whipped at Silent stating that no hesitation or rebellion would be tolerated. “Stand by me, or I will make you kneel.” Jaguar hissed as his canines sharpened to fangs that would bite into his lip if he tried to close his mouth. So Jaguar merely snarled and left his mouth open.

Silent's head snapped backwards and he stumbled backwards. He stopped behind Jaguar, his body hunched and his fists clenched. he bared his teeth in a grimace, his fangs clearly visible now. He let out a low moan that was a half growl, but he obeyed without question. The power was like whiplash against his mind. He flinched away from it, yet he was drawn to it. Was this the full power of a full grown vampire? It interested him. But something else made him grind his sharp vampiric nails into the palms of his hands and made his eyes narrow. It was the power of the thirst. His body struggled against Jaguar's command while his mind knew that it was better to just obey. He let out a half moan. Finally, he managed to speak. "Jaguar...." He growled. But his growl was a miture of a moan.

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Cyri flinched back. She could feel his power and the vampire venom inside her willed her to respond to it. Instead, he raised her arm and bit into the cold and hard flesh of her vampiric arm. She now had one vampiric fang. Her whole left side was entirely vampiric. The right side was the only human parts she had left. She let out a low and threatening growl. "Stop it Jaguar. Stop it or I swear to God I'll rip that cold head of yours off your shoulders." She growled. She stopped biting her arm and stood firm against his strong powers. But it was like physical pain. Sweat beaded the right side of her body. The left side could no longer produce sweat, being entirely vampiric.

A low, wild growl vibrated out of Jaguar’s throat. “You take one step near me" he said to Cyri, "and I will have Zephyra rip her own throat out while Silent murders his love.” He said love with a curled tongue as if it were a disgusting word. Though, in his mind it was hideous, over used, and meaningless. “I love you my kitten.” The memory struck him hard, but Jaguar didn’t show anything. He stood there in the image of a cold, heartless monster like they all thought he was, but inside his emotions were in turmoil. This is why my sire never created more, it is too draining. It brings feelings from the past back to you, and those were times I would rather forget. About to comment of Cyri’s state of near chaos, Jaguar felt all his power shimmer to pause. As if the power itself were alive, it held its breath. Waiting, but what for? Then he heard the silent screams. At first he thought it was Zephyra but a glance to the pale girl showed her undivided attention, but there to her right was Kyrian. The tall boy was shaking, sweating, and eyes wide with fright but not screaming. “Have mercy,” Jaguar pleaded to no one, as his shoulders sagged with defeat. Jaguar’s power was tasting, mingling, and intertwining with Kyrian’s power. It was so hot, so unbelievably hot. Lessening his maddening power hold over Silent, Jaguar tested Kyrian with a metaphysical nudge.

Kyrian felt the blow coming but couldn’t prepare himself. Though it was much gentler than Jaguar’s attacks at Silent, Kyrian shivered and shook when it burst across his skin. Every hair on his arm stood on end as he opened his mouth. Even he expected to hear a sound of surrender, but nothing came. Please, no, don’t do it, please. Please, don’t do it. Please, please, please-

He’s so close to breaking. Jaguar felt his blood lust turn to animosity as he lashed out at Kyrian. Jaguar made his power merely hug Silent, not binding him anymore. He wanted no one else to feel this but Kyrian. I will break him. And he did.

((This is the link to his tattoo, even though we haven't seen it yet.

http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5-dldlfoZyI/SV2t9UAWFUI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/qn_3Uip2dNU/s400/tattoo+1.JPG

And this is how his wings look, at the moment.

By the way, Amelia Atwater-Rhodes is the best!~))

((The link for his wings was stretching the page.))