((PMSL@healthy :P :P :P

((rofl!!! it is it is ....grrrrr lol

Kathy's eyelids fluttered as she slept, her sleeping hours full of dreams of her past and horrors that she had no reason to want to live through again.
Murmuring she moved sideways in the bed to where gabe had been laid, intent on spooning her body against his as she slept, it had been a long time since they had been together and kathy, despite what her vampiric instincts told her, still felt the need to feel the touch of another.

But then that was the way connor, her sire ,had made her, his love for the pleasures of the flesh had rubbed off on kathy, and that was the way he had seduced her in the end. Teasing and taunting her with the fact that there was something more than just being alive there was the fact that you could live forever,and enjoy life to the full never having to feel that you would grow old.

"Gabe...." kathy opened her eyes and looked around the dark damp room, her eyes adjusting to the dim light.

The wooden shelves where lined with rows of empty jars and cardboard boxes, now green and mildewed with the dampness.

"gabe " she said again softly as she looked around the room.
Standing up she shed the rough blanket that gabe had thrown over them.

Her body a vision of perfection(roffl soz lol) she stretched and sighed softly.
Her slender hands picked up the top that she wore earlier and she pulled it over her head as she walked towards the stairs, the dampness of the earth permeating her feet.

" you up there gabe?" she said as she looked up the stairs, her feet on the first step of the worn wooden timbers.

"hide and seek huh? " she muttered as she walked up the staircase hesistantly, not sure if this was another of malachites games.

The sun streamed through the gap in the trapdoor to the room up above and kathy pulled the top up over her head as she pushed it open.

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"and where have you been ?" she asked as gabe walked down the corridor, his lean frame keeping to the shadows as he avoided the rays of the sun.

Kathy sat on a chair in the darkened corner of the room, her slender legs wrapped underneath her as she sipped a glass of wine.

Gabe looked at her and smiled falsely.
"just checking that everything is locked up, I wouldnt want malachite to walk on while we were sleeping, now would I ?"

Kathy looed at him and smiled back, the false smile he gave her washing over her.

"I was wrong.....about this place been barbaric, well maybe not but"

her hands reached for a bottle of wine.

"at least they have good taste, this is an excellent year and I added a little something to it" she smiled warmly as she held out a glass of wine to him.

" a nice little brunnette 1987 I do believe"

Kathy had added the blood that porter had left them to a bottle of red, not wanting to drink cold blood, even though her body ached for it, at least this way she got what her body craved without even realising it.

Gabe laughed and walked across to her, ever vigilant of the rays that had started to disperse across the floor boards.

He took the glass off her and sat on the battered moth eaten chair adjacent to her.

"kathy you would have been far better off just drinking the blood, there was no need to add it to wine, you have diluted it now and we both need to replenish what we have lost, although I know you loathe cold blood"

Kathy raised her immaculatley plucked eyebrows at him and he knew better than to argue with her, the look she gave him told him to just drink the wine and stop the nagging.

((soz a bit of a waffling post lol woohooooo no work in the morning !!!!!! :D

((in reference to the sex mad quote lololol
Love Among The Damned
Sometimes the Toreador Obsession with beauty leads to romance with another Kindred. Flings with other Toreador or even members of other clans (or even other supernatural creatures) are not uncommon. These romances usually last only a short time, but some legendary ones have lasted for centuries.
-excerpt taken from Clanbook: Toreador, p.28


there ya go :P:P

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((::wonders if he can RP for centuries:: worth a try i guess :D

yup i guess it is :P:P:P:P

Hmmmm, "flings with other Toreador, other clans and even other supernatural creatures" hmmm.....so in layman's terms, that would simply be...."Toreadors will shag anything!" :P :P :P :wink:

ROFFL @Ray


how the hell are you baby?

::looks disgustedly at the vent::

As if kathy would do that....im deeply offended that you would have the audacity to think that!!!!! ROFFL

The day had passed gratefully without incident.

As his eyes watched the sky above the chimney fade to blackness, Porter pulled himself upwards. His body changing as he neared the mouth on the roof. Pulling himself clear, now with vast winged arms, clawed fingers hooking into the brickwork.

He sat on furred haunches, gazing across the distant city with orb-like green eyes before launching himself skyward with a shriek. Bat-like, but massive, gliding on the growing thermals that rose from the streets.

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Kathy woke with a start, Gabriel still sleeping, both bodies exhausted from their recent experience and from hours of loveplay. Her senses probing the darkness of the room she caught a glimpse of the moon, hanging fat and heavy in the night air.