Sound of Madness ;; Alex

ELVIRA

was it mad of her to wander so far from home? Perhaps it was. Then again, she was not known for her fear of risks. She was fragile in appearance, sure. That did not make her weak in any form. Though, most would not know that. Most just noted a fragile pale red jackal. They noted the wings and the jewelry. The fact she was alone. All trivial in the eyes of strangers.

So, she wanders to neutral lands. Needing to feed and hunting for any lost soul. Wanting one no one would ever miss. The silent steps of a dark woman would not go unnoticed. Not that she took not of anything strange. She was in her own world. Besides, no one would dare attack Lady Wolfsbane, right?

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EYES THAT LOOK LIKE HEAVEN, LIPS LIKE SHERRY WINE

ELVIRA

Before she could react to the presence of another, she felt the paws landing between her wings. Instinct made her lower her wings to the ground to stop herself from stumbling with this sudden shift in weight. A grunt escaping her before claws sank in. The pain made a giggle bubble up in her throat. It was not everyday she got to misbehave in some fashion.

Today was a chance to fight and not be frowned upon. Until fangs met her neck and the anger at being attack dissipated. A full laugh, soft and yet cruel in sound, bubbled up. Perhaps she was a mad woman. This was amusing to her as she knew what this creature was. They were like her. Soon they would realize just what she had.

Yet, she did not wish to allow them to feed off her long. After all, her blood was only for Julius. So, she jerked her wings in, wrapping them tight to her sides. She would then attempt to roll as best she could. Wanting to simply dislodge her attacker.

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EYES THAT LOOK LIKE HEAVEN, LIPS LIKE SHERRY WINE

ELVIRA

As soon as she was free of her attacker, the woman would tuck her wings back in and let her eyes find the vampire. Taking in the feline before her, the fragile looking jackal offered a coy smile. A sickening, almost taunting, look in those jade optics. She took a step closer, but stopped herself after one paw moved.

A little annoyed that the fight was over, but the other spoke rather than attack. So, she took a page from the book of Julius and refrained from attacking back. Lady Elvira Wolfsbane. She responded simply to his question as she watched the tom.

She took a moment to collect her thoughts and offered a soft click of her tongue. Her voice switching from that honey laced with venom tone back to her softer tone. The tone everyone got, despite it not being her real tone at all. A voice she played so well for so long. She would slowly step back to let the other see she was not planning to fight, yet.

And who are you? she asked with morbid curiosity. After all, she did not run into vampires all that often. At least, not outside her home land.

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EYES THAT LOOK LIKE HEAVEN, LIPS LIKE SHERRY WINE

ELVIRA

Now the feline was standing casual, And it was this that made her certain the fight was over. To her, this was a drag as she enjoyed a good fight far from home. Yet, she was meeting one of these 'rogue' vampires her husband mentioned. Though this one had a groups scent upon it. Not a group she knew, as she did not go close to other groups. Mainly because she was prone to violence and did not want to ruin all her beloved husband's hard work.

The name floated towards her and she almost missed it. Her mind dancing with thoughts about this very situation. Her ears perked a bit before she offered a soft bow of her head. Charmed I am sure. She cooed in a slightly friendly way. Her voice still that soft and shy esk tone.

She watched the others movements. Her eyes taking slow and calculated mental notes. Every detail etched into jer mind for later use. The lack of a last name was missed to her. Though she could care less about last names herself. She only used hers as she was pleased to hold such a powerful name and title in her realm. Ears flicking slightly as she slowly lowered her rump to the earth.

She did not know this one well, but she was sure that she was safe to sit. Eyes flicking over the feline to watch for any movement that could be threatening. She was clearly not afraid, despite her fragile appearance. She was not one to feel fear, outside of one thing. That thing was not here. The words she had thought left this vampires maw and she hummed.

Indeed I am. I have not met many of our kind outside my realm. She replied before pausing a moment. She knew the vampire knew just from her blood. She knew from the very bite that still dripped slowly down her already faded red neck. The woman let out another soft laugh. Another vampire to watch out for. To be wary of. She would have to let her home know that there were others out there.

You will have to forgive me. I am not the diplomatic type. That was never my strong point. A toothy grin crossed her maw. Fading as quick as it appeared. The woman offered a soft click of her tongue before speaking again. You see, I am from the Noctis Imperium. We are a realm made mostly of vampires. I do not often meet others as i do not travel outside the realm.

This was her truth. She stayed home and crushed the rebels. She kept the masses fearful. She never had time to explore. She had to keep fear alive, even if they did not know it was her. They all fears Julius, but it was always her. Tell me. Where is it you reside? I am not privy to the other groups or their scents.

Another true statement.

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EYES THAT LOOK LIKE HEAVEN, LIPS LIKE SHERRY WINE