Tania stared in shock as Vexous appeared and licked her palm, causing it to close much faster than any normal wound. Then, suddenly, all the muscles in her body calmed, and she relaxed enough to need sleep. Tania started feeling drowsy, and she wasn't at all surprised when Vexous put her hand on Tania's head, "Wow you're really pretty" Tania mumbled out to Vexous "Is it nap time yet?". The long day coupled with blood lose and shock was catching up to her, causing her eyelids to droop and her vision to narrow. The last thing she saw before passing out was a large wolf streak in through window Awwww, pretty wolfy was the only thing on her mind.

Vexous was Relieved that Tania had gone to sleep or did she faint she smiled until she remembered Rasul was still standing in front of the two. Eyeing him carefully "how do you feel?" she asked, just as Mikhial Leaped through the window as a pure wolf.
Her heart skipped a beat (if it was beating that is XD) he was Beautiful, she just wanted to pat him. Wolfyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy was all that went through her mind. shaking her head she gave herself a mental slap SNAP OUT OF IT! she told herself, but she still couldn't peel her eyes off of him.

((OMG YOU JUST FOUND HER WEAKNESS! lolz she loves wolves :P)

Mikhial stoped in his tracks trying to make sense of what was going on. "Fine... I think..."he sent to Vexous, for human speach was hard to do in his wolf form.
He was sure that he smelt fresh blood, though once there the smell had become only a linggering perfume of what once was. He cocked his head curiously to one side as he examined the sleeping Tania in Vexous's arms.
He then wondered closer to them. His cold wet nose slightly brushing Tania's arm as he picked up the lingering sent of the blood he had identified just moments ago. Thought still confused he steeped back. "She dosen't appear to be harmed..." he thought to himself as he laid down and gave a low wimper in his fustration.
Then looking up agian he realized all of the blood spelt apon Tania once white dress. However this still perplexed him for she was no longer bleeding nor did she have any open wounds that he could sense.

Theikos eyed the humans wearily as he followed Vexous. Pausing briefly, he read their minds for any signs of threat, but found none. Most species couldn't read minds unless a thought was opened to them due to a lack of magic, but any creature that was magical or that could learn magic could read minds without permission. He usually didn't read minds without permission, but due to the recent events, he had to be cautious. Jumping through the broken window, he cast another spell that absorbed all of the blood into a ball that floated in the air. "Do any of you vampires want this? If not I'll just get rid of it," Theikos stated respectfully. He really could use some sleep. It has been about a week since he had last had a good sleep. It was rather difficult to find good food that would sustain him for a long time. His recent magic usage didn't help much, either. He patiently waited for a response, while covering up a yawn.

"O' thats quite alright. I did not intend to interupt.. It was just that I smelt.." He sent to her once again. "Good thing wolfs don't blush." Mikhial thought to himself as he listend to Vexous's explination on what happend.
"Then you have more restraint then most." He sent again as he lazily flopped a paw over his snout.
"I'm glad to know that my mind isn't just playing tricks on me. But as far as live meat goses... I could care less... Its the thrill of the hunt that my kin seek most. After that a meal is a meal." He continued to send.

"Mmmmmmm. Just five more minutes, Jo. Just five more minutes." Tania mumbled in her sleep while her mind struggled awake. Slowly she sat up, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. "Oh! Vexous, sorry, I thought you were Jo for a minute there." She sat staring at Vexous for a moment or two, and you could almost see the purpose in her eyes. Just say it Tania just say it. The worst that will happen is she says no. The best that happens is she says yes. "V-V-Ve-Vexous," she started of slowly but grew stronger. "Iwantyoutoturnmeintoavampire" she finally spit out, finishing in a rush, her eyes squeezed shut and her head turned away..

Rasul looked hurriedly at Tania, his slave. He was startled at Vexous when she licked the girl's hand but he allowed it. She was, after all, younger than him and still held authority over him which he found confusing at times. He had been silent the whole time the scene had gone on about him. There was a cruel streak in him and he had had to force himself not to let it out and "clean up" all the blood himself. "It is not your fault," Rasul said quietly. "Humans are fragile." As the words escaped from Tania's lips his eyes widened. He glanced at Vexous, emotion actually showing on his face from his shock. "Umm...Perhaps I should go?" he muttered. Vexous had been through so much stress, he was afraid that since she didn't want to hurt the human again she might lash out at him, knowing he could take a hit.

Brykolakas decided to travel up to the castle. He felt dishonered by how he reacted to the dragon's presence. He had let his more primal side take over, and felt that he should apologize to the dragon. He shifted to his tiger form to travel faster and was soon at the castle. He knocked on the door and patiently waited for a response.

"I never knew," Tania said "I'm just, really nervous about asking him, you're...easier to talk to." She finished, glancing at her feet. Just walk up and ask him. "I hope the next time I see you Vexous, I'm a vampire." Tania stood up nodded to Vexous and started to walk up to Rasul. Reaching him, she put her hand on his arm and spoke to his feet, "Rasul," You can do it Tania You can do it "Will you. Will you make me a vampire?" She chewed on her lip and waited, terrified for his answer.

Theikos sighed as the scent of the weretiger entered his nostrils. "I'll get it," he said wearily as he walked towards the door. He sensed that Kalos was coming up towards the castle behind the weretiger. He hoped that the weretiger would not start a fight, but at the same time didn't really care if he did. He opened the door and waited for a response from the weretiger that was standing in the doorway.

Brykolakas was startled to see the dragon open the door. Composing himself and burying his primal instinct to destroy the man in front of him, he spoke, "I'm sorry for earlier. I let my primal side take over and I shouldn't have. If I could come in, we could chat and hopefully prevent this from happening again." He patiently waited for an answer, knowing that this was the vampire's castle and that he would have to get her permission to enter.

Josephine stood on a cliff in front of the sea, the castle behind her, and watched the waves move as she considered her next option. Lacsar she thought to her favorite sparrow follower, What do you have to report on the castle and it's inhabitants.
One of the black specks flying above the strange chimera detached and plummeted straight down, before landing neatly on his mistresses shoulder. "The Townspeople have gathered a small distance away from the castle, and various magical signals are emanating from the castle. There seem to be three different creatures inside, all of magical origins." He told her, reporting all his flock had to say from their brief flight over.
Thank you, she thought with a nod toward him Does the flock require rest? Lacsar be honest now.
"I believe some of the younger ones might do good with a nap. And some fresh food, like fish." He said eyeballing the sea.
Than go find somewhere to roust and some fish you old rascal. She thought with a laugh. Don't wait for me to come back, I'm off to have a look at these magical creatures of yours. With that Josephine held out her arm and let him crawl down to her wrist before flinging him up into the sky.
Her business done, she walked a few steps back before running at full speed over the cliff and popping out her wings. She did a quick U-turn before flapping her wings, once, twice, and gliding on airdrafts until she reached the castle. Stepping before the doors of the castle she knocked at the door and hoped for the best

Brykolakas nodded his thanks to Vexous as he stepped inside of the castle. He sensed a spirit behind him, but decided to ignore it. Following Vexous into the kitchen, he asked, "Is it okay for me to get a glass of wine, or tea?" Waiting for a response he signaled the dragon to come in and join him.

Rasul took her question into consideration. She had always been a good slave, obedient and willing to do anything around the castle. Plus she had built up the courage to ask him and he knew that was not an easy task. "You're truely willing to be completely bound to me for your eternity?" he asked slowly, raising his eyebrow. But he knew she would do anything to be one like him. He sighed and nodded. "Tonight. I'm too weary to restrain myself this late in the day. But tonight I promise to turn you," he said finally.

Tania waited for him to refuse, so when he said that he would turn her, she stood there, lost for a moment or two, a big smile breaking out on her face. "Thank you, Master, or should I call you Rasul now?" She asked, wondering. "Excuse me." She said politely to Rasul, before turning around and searching for Vexous. Finally she found her, in the kitchen with two strange men. "Guess what, Vexous, Guess what!" She said excitedly, treating Vexous like an old friend instead of a master. "Rasul's going to turn me tonight!" She blurted out, laughing and dancing.


Josephine stood waiting in front of the door, Lacsar, sorry to bother you, but are you sure there are magical creatures here? She thought impatiently.'From what we could tell, there are at least three different types, but more of one than the other two. Why do you ask Mistress?' Came the weak reply. Oh, it's just that no one is answering my knocks. Josephine thought back Just relax Lacsar, sorry for bothering you. I wonder if they're telepath's like me. She thought, directing her mind towards the castle. Pardon me if I'm interrupting something, but will you please let me in? She thought out, using the broadest Telepathy she knew of. If they don't hear that I'm leaving. she heaved a heavy sigh and settled down to wait.

"Master until you're-" he started but couldn't finish before she left. He lowered his head and let a rare smile cross his face. "What did I just do?" he chuckled warmly to himself before walking down the steps toward his chamber. He had some sleep to catch up on if he was going to be in good enough health for the big event.

Theikos received the telepathic signal and sent it to Vexous. He sighed as he felt Kalos enter through the walls. He came to the living room, but Theikos was too tired to deal with him. The weretiger had asked if it was okay to grab some wine or tea, but Vexous hadn't answered him. Sighing again, he grabbed a bottle of something that looked like wine from the fridge and poured himself a glass.

"Perhaps," Mikhial sent to Vexous as he looked up to her. "Whats better then a slave but a slave for eternity." He then remarked sarcasticly to Vexous. "That is what it would be like to me, had it been me." Mikhial added as he began to sit up.

Just then he could feel Vexous's hand strok his fur. He tensed up for an instant for he had not been 'stroked' as though he were a pet since he was vary young and still did not understand the meaning of such a degrading thing. He decided to let it go however. It wasn't like she ment in it such a way as to offend his wild nature by petting him. And it isn't like it hurted at all either. It was just... stardeling at first.
Mikhial noded his head and followed her to the kitchen still remaining in his wolf form. Perhaps once all of the humans were gone outside he would go back and retrive his clothes.

A playful smirk played across Mikhial's face as he heard Tania excitedly rant about the news Rasul had given her. "Perhaps I shall go and get some rest, so to be awake when this happens tonight." He pondereed to himself. He always found blooding to be a sort of funny thing in a way. Vampires would go about it like they were all dignified or what not. But when it came to werewolfs.. it was much different. Most of the time when humans were turned to his kin it was out of one lossing control. And half of the time they werent of strong enough stock, blood, will, or what ever it required to live through it. "Perhaps it works better for vampires..." he pondered to himself as he watched the dragon and the tiger interacting with each other.

Tania sat next to Vexous, before rapid firing questions "Does being turned into a vampire hurt much? Is blood lust really strong? If Jo or one of the other slaves starts bleeding will I kill them?" She glanced down at her nice dress, and finally noticed that the blood stain was gone. "What happened to the stain on my dress?"

Josephine sighed, and was about to signal Lacsar when the response came. if you were any threat they would have locked long before you got close. If you would like to join us in the kitchen that would be lovely, just lay your hand on the door and she will open for you Lovely! They did respond! she thought to herself, opening the door and walking in. Lacsar, I expect that I'll be late for dinner, go ahead and eat without me. she laughingly told him. She signaled in on the kitchen do to strange voices. 'Hi, I'm Josephine, is this your castle?' she asked the one sitting on the stool with red wine in her hand.


(Josephine can't speak out loud, only telepathically.)