Light vs Dark discussion

Draven made his way through the club, trailing the Lycan. The beating of mortal hearts invigorated him, making him thirst more than normal. This is why he avoided clubs. A girl pushed up to him, smiling at him, her sweat stained face repulsing him.
"Would you like to dance?" she asked, wiggling her body in what passed as dancing.
"No thanks, maybe later" he said, shoving her aside. The Lycan slipped through the backdoor, escaping him.

Savita glanced up as a Lycan came out the back door of the club.

Nora was out in the back alley behind the dance club. She sat against the wall and looked to the sky.

Crowe rushed through the backdoor, if he didn't put space between himself and Draven soon, he'd be a splatter on the wall.

Nora's eyes flashed to Crowe, then to Draven...she sat speechless, watching...waiting...

Draven crashed through the door, aiming his desert eagle at Crowe.
"Die filth" he shouted, releasing a stream of bullets, most of which Crowe dodged.

Crowe transformed, feeling his muscles and bones stretch and break, rendering him wolf. He growled, lunging for Draven's throat.

Nora's eyes widened as she realized what was happening...she jumped on Crowe's back and sunk her teeth into his neck

Crowe squirmed, bucking and rolling his shoulders as Draven leapt to the side.

Nora bit down harder, trying to hold on.

Crowe whimpered, running towards an abandoned factory.

Nora let go and fell to the hard ground

Crowe dived into an open sewer, away from the vampires.

Draven walked up to Nora, offering a hand.

Nora took a few heavy breaths, wiped the blood from her lips and stood up with the help of Draven

"Your going to get sick, 'you know." he said gesturing towards the blood smearing her face.

Crowe followed an invisible path towards the Lycans hide-away.

Nora spat out mouthfulls of blood "At this point, i couldn't care less..."

((gtg))

Draven shrugged, heading towards the manor on the far side of the city.

((Bye!))

"W-Where are you going?"

"Home" he shrugged, "Its nearly dawn, do you wanna fry?" He continued, smirking at some female clubbers.

Nora thought about this for a moment then ran to catch up with Draven.

"I've never seen you around, are you new here?" questioned Draven, twirling a rose.

Nora hesitated "I guess you could say that..." she said "I'm Nora..."

"I'm Draven" he said, holding out the blood-red rose. "You will be provided a room when we arrive at the manor."

Nora nodded "I see..."

The manor loomed out of the darkness, huge and menacing. Wrought iron gates protected the property.

Nora stroked the rusted metel and watched as the gated opened...

"Welcome to manor Morte" he grinned, petting a large black hound.

Nora smiled and stroked a black cat sitting upon a post "Glad to be here..."

"They like being here for some reason." He said, gesturing to the animals.

((g2g))

Nora nodded "Good.."

Draven pounded on the door, ignoring the intercom.
"Lexis! Let me in" he shouted.

Nora smirked

The door swung open, Draven grinned and stepped in.

((AH! Too many posts...))

Savita had melted into the shadows, preferring to avoid this fight.

Crowe clutched his neck, trying to stop the bleeding from that blasted vamp.

Savita followed the Lycan, and she remained close to him, waiting for him to introduce himself.

"Why do you follow me?" he asked, opening a man-hole.

Savita was silent for a moment, thinking. "You're a fellow Lycan. I can't leave you injured, especially at the hands of a Vampire."

"I'll be fine" he grumbled slipping down into the sewer. "Who are you?" he finally asked.

Savita rolled her eyes. "Savita." She knelt beside him, inspecting the wound.

Nora stepped inside and looked around.

Draven smiled at the vamps in the lounge, each doing their own thing.
"I can show you your room now or later, you decide." he said, heading towards a towering staircase.

Nora shrugged "Now i guess..."

"How old are you?" he asked, climbing the stairs.

"12.....or 76...depending on which unit your going by..."

"Hmmm" he gestured to a black door, "This'll be you room."

Nora nodded and opened the door, she smiled .

"If you want anything, just find Malik" he said, waving over his shoulder.

Nora nodded again and went into her room. She sat on her bed and moved her hand over the fabric.

Crowe made a noise of appreciation as she inspected the wound, closing his eyes.

Draven stopped by the fridge, looking for some blood.

Nora looked through her room for a bit before going downstairs.