Vampire RP anyone?

"I've had my fill of mortal blood, what is the purpose of killing a mortal if you do not drink from them?" Melin quipped in return.

"ugh packets, I prefer people but...beggars can't be choosers," Darkclaw said ripping open and drinking the contents.

"You must be quite desperate for a feed then if you are consuming such blood." Melin commented dryly, if this was the state of the vampire nation then she'd prefer solitude.

"It isn't my fault I didn't have a drink last night. Generally I wouldn't take this but I'm starving," Darkclaw said.

"i lived off stuff like this for over fifty years, so you should too" James said standing up. "Im trusting you both in my house, giving you shelter from the light. i do not expect to be dead by the end of this day. Because trust me, i will get you back, must i have to return to this world." James walked to the blood packets and picked them up. "If you dont like it, dont drink it" he dropped them and looked out the window. feeling the sun for the first time in many years. "The sun is up...." he said and sat back down "Please stay as long as you like... i have no problem with you." he said as he rested his eyes. not sleeping

Melin nodded and took her seat once more, closing her eyes briefly, her mortal bosy was tense for some reason.

Darkclaw sat there bored. He wasn't tired at all and so now he had to sit there. AND he still had the munchies.

Leinhart approached a tavern. The wind was blowing hard that night, the none of the lamp posts had their fires lit. Although his hood concealed his identity, and the darkness kept him hidden from mortal eyes, he was still a recognizable being. He knocked on the tavern door. After a few seconds, the squeaky door creaked open and a large bartender with a handlebar mustache opened the door. "Sorry sir, closing hours. I can't let you in." Leinhart didn't move. "Did you here me? I said we're closed. Buggar off," as he began to shot the massive door, Leinghart stopped it with the hilt of his sword before it fully closed. The bartender recognized the hilt of the sword as the legendary Night Slayer sword. When he swung the door open Leinhart was no longer there. The bartender stepped out and looked around. His attention was grabbed when a colony of bats were flying into the pale moon. "Could it have been? Leinhart..."

Melin slowly opened her eyes and glanced over at the other vampire as she crossed her legs, "You seem ill at ease."

"Not really, just bored. And hungry, but not for packets. Hungry for the hunt. I wish I could go to sleep but I just want to eat something," Darkclaw said.

James opened his eyes "Come near me and i swear to god almighty, i will kill you." he said. I can order a pizza and you guys can give the pizza boy his.... tip" he said smirking. he picked up the phone and ordered a pizza.

"You may may have the boy, I will not need to feed for some time." Melin yawned a little, greatfully brushing aside the offer.

Shona walked quietly through the shadows. The dank air moved silently from her lungs to her open mouth, the carbon dioxide it formed creating a filmy cloud in the chilled atmosphere. She closed her eyes and took in the sounds around her. Laughter..a scream. She opened them. She could smell others of her knid, not far off. She was hungry...a bit famished from her journey. She needed a meal.

James stod up and opened the door. The pizza boy was here but... it was actually a BOY, young.

"That will be $12.50, Please sir." he said happily and with a kind smile. James couldnt let Darkclaw get him. James smiled and handed him a $20.

"Keep the change." James said politly.

"Thank you sir" the kid said and walked off.

James took the pizza in and sighed "Well, there goes one plan..." he said.

"Perhaps you should call for some other kind of food? Perhaps chinese?" Melin had 'awoken' from her reverie and she was peckish. But the last thing she wanted to do was kill someone tonight, perhaps...change them?

James looked at her, seeing that look in her eyes. "What are you thinking? ive seen that look from many vampires.." he said placinf the pizza on the table and getting a slice.

Melin shrugged, "I have no intention of killing anyone, I am merely peckish and China had been my home for some time...I know their people, their taste..."

James smirked "I do not believe there are any chinese in this city." he said and took a bite from the piiza slice. He swallowed and looked at her "Do you wish to be a vampire? because i can make a potion that will change you back to a regular human, just like i did to myself."

Melin raised an eyebrow, "Why do you think that I would prefer to be something else? There must be a reason why I became what I am..."

"No, there is no reason, only to bring pain and torment on regular people." he said standing up. he walked into his study and started messing with the chemicals he had. "Besides... alot easier being human than a vampire.. you dont get cravings for blood, you dont have to hurt people."