CALL ME MR. RATTLEBONE — VISITOR-ISH?

SUITE
HEART

Blood. The scent was strong, and Suiteheart was attracted to it. The newly made vampire could feel the hunger pangs sounding off inside of her, and she was pleased that her next meal seemed to be just over the hill. Her ears were pinned back, and her movements grew slow and deliberate as she crested the land. However, as she realized the blood belonged to a canine, she returned to her normal posture; she couldn't feed on his blood.

Her usual baby blue eyes were freckled with tiny molten amber pieces. As she neared and the metalic scent wreathed around her, the dark yellowish color intensified and spread, but she contained herself. Besides, Imperia was concerned about the injured canine. Suite had to help.

"Hey," she greeted, coming to the other side of Butchman. She let a lopsided grin float across her lips. "You don't look so hot buddy. Why don't you let us help you, huh?" She nodded to Imperia, quite happy with letting the lovely fae patch Butchman up. Imperia was talented and sweet - she had a knack for healing (and Suite was totally rooting for her in that aspect). "I'm Suiteheart. Peri already asked your name, so I won't ask again. But tell me about yourself, kiddo."

[edit: catch me adding extra stuff to roman's post like a thot!! my name's jared, im 19, and i never learned how to read]

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