((Wolfie, how dare you! Later~ Mare, I will make your charrie important, but I have to think about how first, but I will! *glares at her run-on sentence* Wow, Siri, you're brilliant.))

Totally placid, Jaguar grasped Zephyra’s shoulders and pushed her away. He felt slight resistance, but she seemed to understand that this was for the better. Looking into her deep midnight eyes, Jaguar knew that his had returned to their topaz state. Silent’s eyes, on the other hand, would stay crimson until he could control his bloodlust. Jaguar did a brief once over on Zephyra, she was no longer shaking, her skin was pale but not clammy, and there was even a flush to them. “Seems you’re feeling better,” He whispered in his usual calm, leisurely voice. His wounds weren’t healing properly, but he knew why. Zephyra was a bit hungry after all the traumatic events. He didn’t mind that she was sipping at his power; it was cute in a way. She didn’t know what she was doing or how to control it. “Singing bird, you need to either come with me forever or stay with Cyri.” He stated simply. “Only she and I have enough power to feed your vampiric half.” Jaguar watched her shiver with fascination.

Zephyra defiantly tossed her head; much like a wild filly would, and said, “I would always choose Cyri over you.” Just saying the words hurt, but she knew that by saying them it would make it easier to leave him. I used to resist him at every turn, but lately I’ve been becoming so…submissive. Is this what it feels like to be a slave? I have the most freedom right now, but I’m warring with myself. Getting to her feet, Zephyra felt a bit more like her normal self. “By the way, nice to know you can take a punch.” Turning on her heels Zephyra steadily walked away. Her spirits lifted when the feeling of sickness didn’t swamp her. Maybe I can live with Kyrian now, he will want to stay with Cyri but that doesn’t matter. Zephyra knew that Cyri had a strong will and a brave heart. She would never do anything to harm Kyrian, and Kyrian would never harm me, so I should be accepted…right? Looking around, she realized Lyora and Silent were gone, but Trinity still stood at attention. Tension was radiating off of her. “Hey, how are you feeling?” Zephyra asked wearily. They probably won’t trust me because of Jaguar.

Meanwhile, Kyrian went stone still. He hadn’t thought she would take him seriously. Mortified, he couldn’t move a muscle. Cyri’s lips rested on his pulse and it was all he could do not to groan at the feeling. Then the twin points rested on his neck and he couldn’t contain his sigh. It was an odd sensory over load, he knew that it should be frightening, but Kyrian could hardly wait to discover the true feeling of being bitten. They broke through the surface with a -pop-. Involuntarily, Kyrian jerked back, not much but enough for a bit of tension. It was a mistake that most humans did the first time they are bitten, pure instinct that was a deadly flaw. But Cyri was being gentle, as she promised, and he relaxed. Before the heady sensation of lightheadedness could ever appear she pulled back.

“Now I'll never lose you.” She whispered with a grin.

Kyrian noted the glint in her eyes and wasn’t sure if it was good or bad. But I will keep her. I don’t care if it’s my demise I see in her eyes because, even if it is, it would be worth the chance to see if it was my salvation. A tingling awareness on his left arm made him look at his hand. There was a peak of black that hadn’t been there before. Lifting his sleeve, Kyrian raised his brows. An intricate tattoo had settled on his skin. Looking at Cyri, he silently wondered, does she like it? I don’t even know where it came from, but it must have happened when I shifted. He also remembered his indigo streak that had definitely not been there before. I wonder what it means.

((*giggles* Can I add another character? I just got an idea for Trinity, and it ties in with Kyrian too.))

OOC: Feel free... It isn't like there's any rules in this particular rp lol. There's no owner. :D And thank you, Siri. ^^ First of all for not calling me Night (I know I keep on thanking you for this but really...) and second of all for going to lenghts to make her more part of the plot and stuffs. This rp's getting really good, isn't it? :3

Trinity was still standing, but not as close to the tree anymore. It wasn't like it could protect her. She just had liked the feeling of something being close by that was... Well... Unmovable. She felt kind of lame admitting to herself that she had definately been wanting to be protected by something like a tree. But really, when one was scared, it was strange what thoughts came to mind. It was then that she noticed Zephyra suddenly was close by and her attention was suddenly on her now. She's haf vampire, right? Trinity thought to herself. She didn't back away, though. Zephyra had been kind to her before-- well, they hadn't had a long time to get to know each other, but she had seemed kind anyway. Trinity decided to give her a chance anyway. She wondered if Zephyra was feeling like an outcast. Trinity knew that she would. Not being human, not being vampire... And forever having to remain that way unless some vampire changed her into a full one. She brused the thoughts aside.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" Zephyra asked her. Her voice sounded tired and heavy. Trinity abruptly realized she was tensing herself again. She told herself to stop.

"I'm-" she had been about to say "fine" but then realized that saying that would be a complete and utter lie.

"I'm a bit scared. And I'm feeling a bit useless," she admitted, her voice shaking a bit, looking at the chain of events unfolding. Of course she was scared. She even felt braver now by admitting it to herself and to Zephyra. She was scared. She was scared of Jaguar, this vampire standing before who had the power to take her freedom away, and those crimson eyes. And Silent, who now she couldn't see, but who she knew now possessed those same eyes and was a vampire now... A vampire. And she wasn't like Cyri or Kyrian or Zephyra. She was a simple human, a slave girl, bending to the events that would happen. She could be strong, but she knew she would never be strong enough. And the fact that she couldn't defend herself from being hurt was something that scared her as well.

((Aww, thank you! I never thought of myself as a good writer because my grammar and spelling is terrible. I just do it because it's an emotional output, and it's very addicting.)) 

Name: Adrik Thae Dienti

Age: 18 years old

Gender: Male

Family: Mother, Erin; Father, Ayami; Brothers, Rurik and Jasha.

Appearance:

Adrik is a lean, well muscled eighteen year old. His facial features are smoothly masculine, not chiseled from stone but carved from water. Standing at six foot eight, he typically looks down on people; literally. His skin tone is a fair honey-white, and his eyes are a stunning violet color. His white-blonde hair has short layers until the indigo braid that sits just before his right ear. The indigo braid announces his power, and its length is to his shoulder. Adrik also bares a tattoo.

Tattoo Looks like this:

Other:

Adrik comes from a line of royal falcon shifters. It’s not a long line, but that is because  they are an isolated breed that doesn’t often have children. Being that they are isolated, they also don’t pointlessly kill each other in wars. All falcon shifters feel the birth of a new shifter because one, their body goes through an indescribable amount of pain and two, their body finally taps into its dormant magic. Very few falcons ever leave their island, but on rare occasions they are exiled. So, when the falcons felt Kyrian’s awakening, they sent Adrik to retrieve the new falcon. But Adrik is wild and unpredictable. Will he do the job?

OOC: I make a terrible bad guy. The only successful bad guy I'm currently able to really do well is the character named Damien... He's kinda (going to be) like Hitler . He's in the roleplay [you thought] Power Played [that you were the strongest] or something like that. And he's not even shown his evil side yet. -dies-

Almost all the time, though, my bad guys end up being good. x3 -phails at bad guys-

((Wow...see! There's that whole epic grammar/spelling fail thing! @o@ ::eats all errors:: And Mare, I’m sure you can make a nice bad guy. You just have to put a lot of thought into him/her.))

OOC: I can't wait for Wolfie O.O Ack! Must. Restrain. -eye twitch-

OOC: Wolfie! Finally! O.O Rofl. Sorry. I'm very impatient when it comes to roleplaying. x3

BiC: Just as she had relaxed herself and calmed her nerves, something had to happen to add confusion to the situation. Why? Why can't things just be easy? In Trinity's mind a fantasy came to play. It consisted of her and everybody escaping just as they had, with the exeption of Jaguar catching up with them. And Silent wasn't a vampire. Zephyra and Kyrian were normal again... And with Silent... Well, she didn't know him very well, yet... Often waves of thoughts like this would wash over Trinity. But she knew she shouldn't feel this way.

Trinity stared at the newcomer. He looked like Kyrian in a way. Except... His wings were much more impressive. They were amazing and large... And the moonlight made them glow silver, adding to the colour.

 "They're beautiful," Trinity said. It was then that she realized she had said this out loud. She hoped she hadn't spoken those words too loud. But it was true. Trinity knew when she had seen something amazing.

And then something made her jump. It was Cyri; she let out a growl, reminding Trinity strongly of her more recent master who had growled at her more often than naught. Silent gazed at Cyri, a look of question in his eyes. Trinity could read them. She had often talked with fellow slaves the same way. She spoke with her eyes. Silent was wondering whether to stop Cyri. Trinity wanted Silent to wait. But she couldn't answer him. Silent was asking Jaguar, not asking for her unexperienced opinion.

Jaguar looked at Silent and yielded nothing for him to take. Why would he ask me? Jaguar wondered. Is it so that if he does the wrong thing he can blame it on me? Shaking his head even so slightly, Jaguar hoped that Silent wouldn’t interfere. He knew that Cyri would only attack if provoked, and the only way to provoke her is to threaten those she loves. Kyrian isn’t rash, he knew, so there wouldn’t be another fight. At least I hope not, though it would be the best diversion for me to leave.

Zephyra looked quizzically over at Trinity when she heard something like, “They’re beautiful.” Stepping close so she could whisper, “What?”

Adrik sent a menacing glare at the female vampire. She wouldn’t even get close to him for a number of reasons, but most importantly, Adrik didn’t think he would be staying around too long anyway. Absentmindedly, he plucked on of the downy feathers.

Kyrian felt the sting as one of his feathers was plucked. Tensing his shoulders, he pulled his wings closer to his body. Turning to see who was talking, and why Cyri seemed to instinctively hate him. The first thing Kyrian saw was violet eyes. They stared at him from less than two feet away. The next thing he noted was the great falcon wings upon his back as well. They were more silver-white than Kyrian’s. Kyrian was so fascinated that he couldn’t even comment on the threat that this stranger had spoken only moments ago. Though there was no awe shown on Kyrian’s face, he still gaped inside. He has wings like mine, a streak of indigo in his hair, and I can see a tattoo on his left arm. I wonder if there’s more, or if that’s all he has. Noting the indigo streak in the intruder’s hair again, Kyrian wondered why it was braided and longer than his blonde hair.

“Are you just going to stare all day?” Adrik asked with mockery in his tone.

Kyrian glared at him with pale, icy blue eyes. “I was just wondering who would break first.” He replied tartly, “Looks like I overestimated you.” Kyrian watched the smug look disappear from the intruder’s face.

“I am Adrik Thae Dienti,” he stated with simmering anger. “I have been sent by my fair queen to retrieve you.”

“I won’t go anywhere with you,” Kyrian responded coolly.

“Oh,” Adrik grinned solemnly, “but you will. My fair queen demands it.”

Kyrian narrowed his eyes, “Why would I have to listen to your queen. I have had nothing to do with her.”

Adrik sighed with impatience, “You have our blood in you, and it’s obvious that you are of the peregrine line, so wouldn’t you want to meet your family?”

Kyrian looked at Adrik with wonder; I have other family besides Zephyra? But he already knew that he wouldn’t leave. If it was true that he had other family besides Zephyra, they hadn’t made a point in finding him before, so why now? Why do they want me now that I have feathers? "I've lived without them this long, why should I seek them out now?"

Adrik looked at Kyrian with surprise. It's true. We didn't care what happens to our exsiled people, maybe we should change.

"What?" Zephyra asked Trinity. A faint pink tinge appeared on Trinity's pale face. She realized that Zephyra had heard her talk aloud. I had to open my big mouth she thought to herself. But she couldn't let it go. Now Zephyra was curious. Trinity stifled a sigh from escaping her mouth.

"His wings," Trinity murmured, eyeing Adrik's wings. She stared at them, fascinated. She had seen many myterious and wonderful things before in her master's house. Things that scared her and things that awed her. But this was an exeptional experience for sure.

"Are you going to stare all day?" Trinity jumped. Adrik had spoken. For a moment Trinity looked fearfully at him. Then she realized that he was talking to Kyrian, not her. Relief washed over her, as well as fresh embar*censored*ment. She realized how clumsy she was being. She then brushed all her thoughts aside and listened to the conversation between Adrik and Kyrian. Apparently, Adrik wanted Kyrian to come with him... To someplace where there were shifters like him. Trinity didn't agree with this. But she held her tongue, keeping silent.

"I lived without them this long, why should I seek them out now?" Kyrian said. Trinity silently agreed. He shouldn't have to. It should be his choice. This seemed to shut Adrik up.