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The sun had been set for no longer than a half an hour as Trinity slowly made her way down a dimly lit alley way. The streets didn't seem too busy at the time. Grungy apartment buildings flanked her on both sides, their grimy walls creating the path she now followed
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"Delvin, was that really-"
"Yes." He growled to the man behind him in the shadows. Moving over to the body he picked up the man.
"Cut off his head."
"WHAT?!" The man looked at Delvin with disgust.
"He's filth. Weak. I don't want poor blood in the clan. Cut off his head."
"But he's dead Curtus! He's DEAD!"
"CUT OFF HIS DAMN HEAD!" Curtus launched towards the man holding the limp body.
"Or I'll cut off yours." Reluctantly the younger Lycan pulled a hunting knife from his pocket and did what he was told.
"...dead end again..." Curtus wiped the blood from his mouth and left the small building. It was like the squater places he'd used to live in.
He hated it.
"It's done..." The man let the apartment looking disgusted. But Curtus smiled.
"Good boy. You're learning fast. Soon you'll learn you dont have to do that, but it leaves a nice little mark." The young lycan remained silent with his eyes downcast until Curtus stopped and sniffed the air.
"Vampire." The word ( ... )
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Nothing she hadn't seen before.
Her body was unmoving as the older lycan sensed her presence. Not a word escaped her lips as the creature neared the spot where she stood.
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Curtus pulled a hunting knife from his side, it was covered in blood still, the human back in the room having been entertainment for the night.
"Here kitty kitty..." he whispered though Curtus knew the vampire could hear him. He sniffed the air again.
Female.
Not young.
Curtus grinned as his canine's grew, his face turning into a soft snarl.
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"I wouldn't suggest you came any nearer," Trin said softly, her eyes flickering between the lycan's face and his knife.
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