[]sorry about the late post, my internet crashed.. bleh[]
She tilted her head to one side. She could understand how this human felt. Being alone for so long to do things to some one. Human or not. "Well, its events like that that makes you stronger on the inside. Although at the same time it slowly tears you apart. My pack was killed after my eyes had just barely opened. I survived on my own from then on"
Nine slowly walked in, her short black hair covered her bright green eyes. She wore a white dress and no shoes, and a dagger strapped under her dress on her upper thigh. She licked her pink full lips and looked around.
Putting on foot in front of the other she walked to the clerk (whatev) and asked for a room.
A small black tattoo showed on the back of her neck. It was her name written in a vampiric language. She placed her money on the table, and headed for the stairs. Still moving slowly, as in injured or hurt in some way.