She slips through the shadows of the park.....Pale blond hair brushing against and even paler cheek....Her stark beauty balanced with the darkness.......Emerald eyes searching for one who does not fear the darkness. One who thinks they are safe, that night terrors are kept only to her nightmares........
She sighs deeply as Her hunger burns.......She shakes Her head and puts the thought from Her mind......

There!!! A sound! She lifts Her nose to sniff the air, Her patrician features glowing in the moonlight.......
YESSSSS!!! She hisses under Her baited breath.....I smell prey...... A dark smile plays across Her pale face, red~red lips curving seductively, evily.....

((may i join if you don't wish me two ignore this post))
The girl was petite with long honey blonde hair falling over a lusciously curved form in a pale blue beribbiond dress, her full lips were a delecatble pink and her cornflower blue eyes gave off an aura of inoccent sexuality. She was 22 and lovely pale with roses in her cheeks and a ring on her ring finger, a pretty diamond bought for her by a sweet kindly suitor, she was to be married in June. She was walking home tonight because the air was sweet and she loved the smell of the spring in the evening

Oh.....and she is young........

Her nostrils flare slightly at the freshness coming downwind.......she's only 20 or so feet away.......This sometimes seemed the sweetest part...the anticipation of the chase. Her tounge plays lightly on the tip of one sharp canine.....

I wonder....blonde or brunette, perhaps a red head this time........

The deep need for sustinance gives Her a wave of nasuea....Her senses steady as the young one approaches Her vantage point.....

The girl turnd quickly as if she had heard something and then turnd laughing at her own fright. It was a lovel spring evening, and everything was so alive. She giggled and skipped a few steps glancing up a dark allyway, with a merry laugh cut short by the sight of a figure

Eliza's claret lips curved into a pretty smirk as she watched the two. This beautiful creature traced with hidden grace, and her stalker... who intrigued her somewhat. Those haunted green eye's following the lines of the young girls neck as she readied herself for the lavish feast awaiting those preternatural lips.

The stone pavement was wet with rain turning the street black. The night was dim with violent flashings from a broken street lamp overhead.

Eliza stood a few metres behind the immortal with the hair of gold. Her own locks of a dark red falling in silken tresses over the white curve of her shoulders. Her eye's gold and catlike, watching with disturbing precision, the way the two figures were in stark contrast against each other.

One paifully mortal. The other.. well... she held Eliza curiosity very firmly.

ooc: Mind if I join?

OOC: I don't, but then again i have no athourity, so my not minding doesn't matter

Please forgive My past and continued absence.....My father has nearly died Wednsday night. Both he and My mother are in the hospital....I will be away for a while......


Again,
very sorry....