[Mousen]

(Adding her pet form soon.)
Among the roof tops just visible by the light of the moon moved a swift figure, her white blonde bob showed in the moonlight. Dakra swifly pulled up her hood, her bright oranage eyes glinted under a street lamp, she made her way swiftly, jumping chimmney stacks as she went. As she made her way towards the docks. Dakra sighed as the smell of the fish and brine made her remeber some long buried memories. She shook her head violently, those memories were forbidden, but she couldn't bring herself to forget them. "Forbidden to remember, terrified to forget, its a difficult line to walk." She thought before she pushed the memories to the far reigons of her mind. She sat on the edge of the dock rembering the last time she was here, even though she, herself had forbade it.

[Mousen]

(Adding his pet image soon.)
Valentino limped down the murky streets and settled himself in a coner, the pain in his shoulder unbearable. The rogues, he had only just got away, the least he could be thankful for was neither of his sisters were around. He shuddered at the thought of them fighting, any thing but them, not Marie nor Adriana. Valentino Studied his refection in a puddle, his dark italian complexion, the dark hair and deep brown eyes, the ussaly gaurded expression. He turned his head to look at his shoulder the skin was ripped and torn, but there was no blood, of course he was a Vampire. He remembered the time when the Clan of Valentine were great, the main clan in italy, huge, powerful, rich. Now there was only 3 of them left, him and his two sisters. "The inturn survived" He thought, sadly. She had been one of the most influencial woman in the buisness, besides his sisters, their word was law. He had ended up turning the intern himself after she fell of a roof, the other vampires in the area had smelt blood, he thought it was wasteful to let an obviously talented girl go to waste, that was his lie to himself, in truth there was something in her eyes that made him save her. "Dakra..."

[Mousen]

Jester ran through the deserted streets, They were close. Too close. He was past all exhastion the phaze of being sick had past, barely. Jester could hardly breath the fear constricted his breathing more than the exhastion, or was it the other was round? He didnt know, but he know it was run or die. he sprinted on, trying to change shape but to no avail, why him? Out of all the stupid, stupid shapeshifters the Hound could choose to hunt it had to be him. Jester felt the dizziness hit like a brick wall, he couldn't keep running for ever, he had around two minutes before he collapsed.

[Mousen]

The demonic beast never stopped it just looked at him with its blank unseeing eyes its black fur mangled with blood and its jowls dripping with saliva as it ran. Without warning Jester tripped over a pothole in the worn road, he landed painfully on his arm and a shoot of pain sep up his arm followed by a morbid cracking sound. The exhastion, coupled with the pain made it impossible to fight, he hoped it would be quick, the pain ebbing away along with his conciousness.

[Mousen]

Valentino frowned as the boy ran past him, it wasn't his buisness. But Valentino got the shock of his after-life (Vampire humor.) when the three raging hellhounds ran past the alley he was sat in. Acting purely on impulse he turned the corner. The boy with startingly red hair lay, by the looks of it, half dead in the street. The hell hound came closer. Valentino jumped over the hell hounds, grabbed the boy by the the colar of his tee shirt and leap onto the nearest roof.

[Mousen]

Jester stirred. "Woah. Shouldn't I be dead right now?" He asked no-one in paricular.
"You should."Valentinp replied watching him intently from the other side of the roof.
Jeser screamed. Out of the frying pan and into the fire.
"I'm not going to drink your blood you repulisive shapesifter, you should know by now that shape shifter blood is like water to most teenagers, completely pointless." Valentino drawed, now bored with the red haired teen he saved.
Jester just nodded too afria to say anything.