tampered [ song ] -- open

[amara]

Piter, pater, piter

Were the only serene noises that could be heard bouncing off the water as the female walked around. Hungry she was tired she wasn't. To her hunting was like writing a novel. She had to be inspired to take the life of another. However that's simply just not what she did. Yes, she took blood from another being. No, she didn't drain their life away. In fact. She left them alive and breathing. Blood flowing back into their body, so that another blood drinker would come by and actually Kill or turn.

She was getting hungry, and nobody seemed to want to draw closer to her. She smiled and walked down a pier, and started to sing her song. Her voice beautiful and enchanting. Clearly the most deadliest of vampire. Perhaps. Most Others, different vampires that is, used her breeds as slaves, so they could get prey faster. However, simply. This woman wasn't going to allow her self to become a slave. She was simply the mistress in this novel this story. This century. A slight giggle came out of her vocals as she continued to sing.

Some direction, she could hear the footsteps of prey. She smiled and waited for them to draw near, one Human, one canine. She spat at the canine and allowed the human to draw nearer to her, as he sat to join her, she would pull him close. She wouldn't toy with this one, his blood was all to fresh his body not worth toying with hers. She simply chuckled and

Crunch

She bit him. Her breed of vampire was different, they didn't go for the neck. They simply, went for any vein that pulsed more then the others. In this boys case his arm. Where needles from doctors usually go. She smiled as she saw him wince and scream. She would whisper in his ear after she had her fill, telling him its alright now it won't hurt anymore. She didn't seem to think that he deserved to live. So she gently pushed the passed out lad into the water watching him drown.

[teris]

The peir today was not the nicest, to say in the least. Though the air was warm and sticky, wet after the recent rain fall. Eyebrows knitting together as a dog came running up to her, Senna crouched down. Sniffing slightly, she caught that the dog was a male, and it's markings told her it was an Australian Shepherd.

"Hey boy, what's wrong?" She crooned softly to the distressed dog. It whimpered, then barked twice, squirming from the lycan's grasp. It padded a few feet ahead, then turned around, watching her with beautiful dark brown eyes, wanting her to follow. "What is it, boy?" She asked softly, following the medium sized dog. She stopped when it did, just a few feet behind it. It's lips were pulled back, snarling and staring straight ahead. Lifting her gaze, Senna saw a girl looking over the edge of the peir, a thin trickle of rich, red liquid running down her chin.

Face scrunching in disgust, Senna looked back down at the growling dog, and at her glance, the dog began barking angrily. Looking over the edge of the peir, Senna saw a body, face down in the river, and looked up at the girl, whom she assumed to be a vampire. "Hey! What are you doing!?" She shouted angrily at the girl.

Pulling her shirt over her head, and shedding her pants, Senna jumped into the freezing water. Coming up for a breath, she looked around, and saw the boy's head slip under. Taking a gulp of air and ignoring the stinging chill, Senna dover after him. Kicking and reaching, she swam down after the slowly sinking boy.
Finally reaching the unconcious body, Senna slipped her arms under his, and kicked downwards, hauling them both up to the surface. Lungs beginning to burn, she finally shot to the surface, and her senses came back. Scent, sound rushed to greet her. She could hear the dog still wildy barking, gulls squaking and flapping, the rush of waves. The fishy scent of the water rushed to her nose. The tangy scent mixed with the sweet smell of the wet wood that made the peir.

Holding the boy's head up as far as she could, Senna began kicking for one of the lower docks which were meant for the smaller boats. The two went under twice on their trip to the docks, and finally, Senna could reach out with a hand and grab the floating, wooden dock. Pushing the boy's body upwards, she was greeted by the thrumming of the dog's paws as it rushed down the plank to greet it's unconcious master.

Lifting herself out of the cold water, Senna didn't stop to dry herself off. Sitting there, shivering in a wet pair underwear and bra, she leaned over the unconcious boy, checking for breathing. He wasn't, breathing, that is. Rolling him onto his back, she began preforming CPR, fifteen thrusts against his chest, blow, fifteen, blow. It took three tries before water began bubbling out of his mouth, and he began coughing and sputtering. Helping the boy -who couldn't have been more then 12 (in age)- to sit up, she frowned, "You okay?" She murmured to him quietly.
The boy frowned back, squinting at first, then his eyes travelled over her body, "You're not wearing anything!" He didn't sound that upset by teh fact either.
Giving the boy an unimpressed look, Senna sighed, helping the boy to his feet. "Are you okay?" She asked, concern laced in her voice. The sandy coloured dog padded over, tail wagging furiously. It barked twice, then jumped up, standing on it's hind legs, licking his master's face. The boy laughed, and Senna smiled, "Yeah, I'm fine, thanks Lady."

The three of them walked up the plank, and Senna struggled into her clothes, turning furiously to the vampire, which was still standing there.

[kristopher]

Walking off that stage tonight
I know what you're thinking
"He stands alone because he's high on himself"

I was terrified and would you mind if I
sat next to you and watched you smile

Kris walked towards the voices that he heard. He had heard yelling, and decided to move towards it. He was standing slightly away from the scene. He didn't want to be too close to the trouble, if there was any. He saw two girls. And the one seemed to be yelling at the one, but he also saw another guy.

The guy had a twin set of puncture marks on his arm. Kris had known that feeling. His hand went to his neck where his twin set of puncture marks left a scar. He remembered the night that he was forced into slavery. He had a scar, since if didn't heal correctly in the cages. He had a permanent reminder of the pain of having your neck ripped into and your blood being slowly drained from your body.

Kris moved towards the First girl, the vampire. "What's Wrong?" He asked coolly. Towards both of the girls. If one had a problem with vampires, then they needed to leave the city. Or a few cities. Almost every city had at least one vampire in it, whether they were psychic or not, depended on the vampire.

Kris hated dealing with species that were stronger than him. Kris put his hands in his hoodie pockets, grabbing the handle of the pocket knife that he kept on him at all times, even in the cages. He didn't have to deal with the other slaves acting out, it was the owners. He was standing off to the side of both the females, but he was in between them. "No fighting. Is that clear?" He said making the command and instantly regretting it.

The vampire could kill him easily, or take him for food, since her dinner had just gotten interrupted by a lycan. He moved slightly father away from the pair, being able to see both women in his frame of vision would give him a better chance to dodge their attack, if they did decide to go after him.

[amara]

She hissed at the women that saved the boy from death she didn't like when people messed with her plans she had enough of people interrupting her and her daily life. She had to live to. She stood up from the edge and walked over to the lycan A, filthy mutt..didn't your mother ever tell you to not mess with other peoples food? Ugh. You stink. Growling more she looked at the boy and smiled. He's going to die anyways. He suffering from something that incurable. she smiled as she looked at the dog.

Looking to the one that just came up to the she bent over and hissed again What does a vampire like me have to do, to eat in peace! She hissed at them both. Her hands placed on her hips blond locked bangs placed over one of her eyes as she looked directly at both Kris and the other mut..Who seemed to be called Senna. She looked at her Your a lycan, mhm. Lets see. Your marked slave..very nice..Oh and your..p-a-t-h-e-t-i-c She looked to the male, that came up, she watched him place his hands in his hoodie pockets and back up as if to dodge a counter attack that one or the other might place.

As, for you Kristopher. If I were you, id bend out of a matter that you can't fight. Your just a human she said and looked back to the mutt, where the boy was starting to walk away. Its not like she was going to turn him. He would have died in two months, what better then to end all the pain now. She smiled and spat at the dog(s) She shook her head. Useless. They were and she hated them. She was still hungry and she knew they weren't going to leave anytime soon.

[teris]

Bristling at the term "mutt", Senna bared her teeth, growling. "Well at least I don't play with my food, disgusting leech. And he won't if I have something to say about it. And, yes, I may be a lycan, and a slave, but I can still tear you to pieces" Senna snarled the words through her bared teeth, anger erupting through her veins like a lava flow. Her vision began to flicker, everything taking on a red tint, before flicking back to normal. She twitched her head to the side, trying to rid herself of the confusion vision.

Growling as the vampire turned and spoke to the human, her anger sputtered, and erupted again, causing her vision to re-gain it's red. This time the annoying tint didn't disappear, staying, it blotted her vision like flecks of blood.
Loud snarl crawling from her throat, Senna's muscles tensed as they began an unwanted transformation. Soon her snarls died, changing to groans of pain as her muscles and bones rearranged themselves, snapping and popping coming to her ears. It was probably the worse as the transformation began in her face. Her lips pulled back and began re-forming themselves as her teeth enlarged, coming to a point, all the while her head was becoming smaller, re-shaping itself into a canine's. Her groans became whimpers and yelps as a tail shot through her clothes, tearing them off as the thick fur came in. Finally, the last part of the transformation completed itself as her hands and feet became smaller, the bones, muscles, skin and fur shaping to make large wolf paws.

Standing on all fours in her new form, Senna growled, the chocolate- brown coloured fur standing on end. Pulling her lips back, she revealed her long white canines, dripping in saliva as if they hungered for a kill. Her ears pulled back and a deep growl emitted from her throat, breaking into the air around her.

Crouching down to the ground, Senna lunged at the vampire, who had finished talking to the human. Jaws open and waiting to clamp down on the vampire's throat. She missed, long claws running along the vampire's arm caused blood to pool into new wounds. Landing on the wooden pier, Senna turned, her blood streaked claws dripping red onto the wood. Growling, she prepared herself for another jump.
And here's Senna as a wolfy ----> isn't she just adorable?! *squeals* lol

[kristopher]

I hope this is the last time,
'Cause I'd never say no to you

A rivalry goes so deep
Between me and this loss of sleep over you

Kris moved farther away from the Females. Kris heard the vampire talk, her voice was enchanting. What type of vampire was she? She wasn't one that he had seen or heard of before. Her eyes were just as beautiful as her voice. He closed his eyes and turned away.

She was actually getting to him. He was weak to her. But why her? Why not another vampire? He had subconsciously moved closer to the vampire and farther from the werewolf, and then stopped moving. He had realized what he was doing.

He then looked towards the lycan. He had heard a few bones pop, and he cringed and looked away. He didn't want to see her transform. Not ever had he wanted to see a lycan or a werewolf transform, and he wasn't about to.

Kris watched as the lycan jumped towards the vampire, and missed the bite, but succeeded in the scratching. He shook his head, He shouldn't be here now, but where else would he go? He didn't want to return to his masters house at this time, but yet he knew that he would need to eventually.

[amara]

Crossed her arms after the Lycan lept at her. She had move across the other end of the pier after she was stricken. She smiled and looked at her arm as it healed almost instantly. She looked at the human and smiled then back to the Lycan. She smiled Isn't transforming against the code of slaves

[/color]. She smiled again and looked around she looked at an object. She bent it a little making steak like pricks coming out of it. She levitated it and brought it next to her. This was only attempting to skim her arm only slightly after she sent a high pitched scream in her head. A tone that was unbearable and never missed. She allowed the object to fly twords her. She could care less if it missed. As long and her head-pounding tono got her.

She swayed back and forth her perfectly curved body laughed at the pathetic being that dared call her self a lycan. Oh god. Did Arianna hate lycan's only because they weren't a competitive match for her. They were always boring she looked at this Kirs guy again. He looked tasty and like he would be filled with fun. She smiled and blinked as she appeared next to his side. I really hate people who lose their tempers to fast. Its really sad. Since..how does she eat? meat..most of the meat prepared for a lycan anywhere they go is in fact all human. She smiled and watched the lycan carefully. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/sup]

[teris]

Watching as the vampire drift gracefully across the pier. "Isn't transforming against the code of slaves." The vampire stated, making Senna's fur ripple in anger.
'I'll show you against the code."[/i] Senna raged through her mind. This vampire had no idea what she was dealing with. The lycan watched cautiously as a metal object floated beside the vampire, slowly shaping itself into a new object, a stake (bolded for spelling references, lol, a steak is what you eat for dinner [yummers])).

Giving a snort of amusement, Senna grinned. Did the vampire honestly think that an agile wolf like herself could not dodge a flying object? And then it hit her. It was like a thousand high pitched screams erupting into her head. Yelping in pain and surprise, her yellow eyes closed, squinting and trying to block out the noise.

It was impossibly to think passed the noise that was echoing through her mind as if it were made of the smooth walls in a cavern (echoing cavern). It took the lycan a while to realize that the noise was something in her head, not really sound vibrations around her, and her ears flicked up in time to hear a whizzing sound. Eyes snapping open in time to see the metal object flying at her, Senna jumped to the side, holding back a yelp as a searing feeling skimmed passed her right hind flank. Landing with a quiet thud of her four paws, Senna turned her large wolf head to inspect her right flank. There was a gash, it didn't look too deep, but then again it was buried in thick fur, so she couldn't be sure. A trickle of blood was soaking her fur, some running down her hind leg.

Turning with a growl to the vampire, she was angered to see the vampire had advanced on the human, and the human had yet to do anything. Then again, Tune Vampires were difficult to block out, their songs and voices alluring, especially to a human. Luckily for Senna, the voices, nor tune were not alluring, but it hurt like a bitch having one attack you mentally, as she'd just recently found out. Yeah, well, that vamp wasn't the only one who could play with minds.

Fur standing on end as a rippling growl escaped through closed teeth, Senna built up a mind attack that would give that stupid leech a nice little headache to go with her earlier snack. Reaching with her mind, she interlaced hers with the vampire, tendrils of thought shooting needle like pain into the vampire's mind. Unfortunately, this also gave Senna a migraine of her own, but she could withstand it.

The lycan was frozen in place, holding the vampire locked in a mental combat, she growled, a deadly grin, showing off pointy teeth, folding over the lycan's mouth.[/size]

[kristopher]

Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand, Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again

Whoa, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself, But you know that I could crush you with my voice

Kris watched the fight ensue. He noticed that the vampire had disappeared from his view. Where had she gone? He then heard her at his side. How did she get there? "ummm....Yeah" Kris said, her voice was enchanting, like perfect music.

Kris couldn't resist the vampire, and took her side for everything that she had said. Whether it was to him or not. He also noticed how the werewolf had something happen to her, but Kris didn't hear anything or see anything other than the stake hit her. He turned and looked at the vampire. He began to walk towards her. He didn't realize what he was doing, but he was moving regardless. Towards the vampire, and not away.

[amara]

She looked directly into Senna's eyes as she tapped into her head. She just shook her head. She did pass on getting into her brain. Ari was the Tune Vampira's leader. Her strength was indeed a bit stronger then those of her type she placed her hand to her head. Her bangs covered her eyes as she did so. Well only the left part. Her blue eyes closed as she kept them in the direction of the stupid lycan. She then placed her hand on her hip as she re-opened her eyes. Growling at her. She smiled her fangs enlarged as she closed her eyes and opened them again. With a blink of an eye she was crouched down in front of senna as she pated the stupid ones head. Her once blue eyes, red with several colors swirling around them to set off a confusion. (This is not a power. They usually do that when shes gonna sing or attack horribly)

She blinked her eyes once, twice. As a ear peircing song of screeming banshee's emited from her pounding brain directly to senna. This time you could hear it outside of their bodys. She was only manking it effect senna Kris was perfectly safe from the attack. She watched the human boy as she continued he was cringing and his dog, was whimpering. She smiled and looked back to senna This is why, you shouldn't jump to fast she said and continued to press into her brain with her attack granted it was going to hurt both of them the same amount. Only for Ari, she was going to have to slumber for a while in her ice-felt coffin. She didn't like to be away from people for a while but to regain her strength she was going to have to do so. She stood up weary, her song, her voice. Was almost like a non-luring voice. Since she had just put her best attack into the lycan's brain. The last lycan she did this too, she ended up making him turn back human, she didn't know what was going to happen with senna, since. Well. He couldn't transform when ever he wanted. Only that when Ari gave him permission. Even if they were someone else's slave.

[teris]

Senna watched, anger flaring as the human stepped towards the vampire. Was he stupid? She huffed internally, humans were so stupid sometimes. One blink of her yellow eyes, and the vampire was in front of her. Jumping back in surprise, Senna growled, holding to the vampire's mind despite the quick action. Lips pulling back, she growled.

A yelp of shock and pain erupted from the wolf body when the vampire returned her mind attack with a four fold. Senna's temples pounded from the pain, and all sound around her seemed amplified along side the shrill sound inside her head. Cringing, ears flattened and eyes held tight, Senna's whimpers slowly turned to gasps as bones began snapping and muscles re-arranging. No. She'd be helpless after she shifts. The vampire wouldn't be too strong after an attack like that either. Holding the onto the stage of change hastily, Senna cringed against the dock. The sound in her mind felt like someone had taken a sledge hammer to her head, and then hit her with a train.

A sound, almost like a mix between a whimper and a groan of pain vibrated through the half-wolf-half-human'ish body. When the shrill noise was finished, Senna opened her eyes to find she'd stopped halfway through her change. There were thin spots of brown fur along her body, which had begun to take on a human form. From the throbbing in her mouth, she could tell her teeth hadn't changed human yet, and neither had her eyes considering the way everything looked. Looking down at her hands in horror, she saw that they were claws like from a horror movie.
A whimper came through what little was left of her mussel. She looked hideous. But by the look of the vampire, she thought she might have a bit more strength then her. Attempting to take a step forward, Senna whimpered in pain, before her body collapsed to the wooden pier. Her bones weren't set right, she couldn't move. Terror took over, startling another change, and slowly, bones finished their snapping and re-shaping. Kneeling on her hands and knees, Senna closed her eyes as she felt the cool air from the water drift over her bare skin.

She hated that about the change, unless she undressed, her clothes would be destroyed. Looking up, her gaze drifted over to the pile of now useless cloth. Goose bumps rippled over her skin, and she brought her knees to her chest, wrapping her arms around them to try and be somewhat modest. Something that's near impossible without clothes in the middle of public.

Senna's muscles and bones were sore from changing so awkwardly, and it made ached to curl up, but she wasn't stretching out anytime soon. A different sort of ache rolled through her stomach and chest, making her wish someone she knew was around to help her. Maybe Lokia, or... Her mind trailed off, remembering her new found friend, Ray. No. That would be embarrassing as hell if he showed up. She could change back into a wolf and just walk back. Trying to shift her body, she winced in pain. Bad idea. Changing was out of the question for the next hour or so.

Shivering as another cool breeze passed her, Senna looked over at the vampire, standing wearily, and looking as if she'd pass out at any moment. At least she wasn't feeling that bad. It only felt as if someone had tossed her down a gorge a couple hundred times. Wincing again when she tried to move, she looked at her arms which were turning a slight purple. Apparently stopping mid-shift bruised. She thought, slightly interested, despite the pain rippling through muscles and marrow.

Here's Senna half changed, a kinda Harry Potter werewolf sorta thing-->

[kristopher]

why can you read me like no one else?
I hide behind these words
but I'm coming out

I wish I kept them behind my tongue
I hide behind these words

While Kris was walking towards the vampire, he noticed that she was suddenly gone. He stopped walking and turned towards the lycan when he heard a whimper. What was happening. He didn't hear or see anything that could hurt her. He didn't know why she was getting hurt. There was nothing wrong with her.

He watched as the lycan was stuck in a form between a wolf and a human. He had seen nothing like it, and he didn't like it. He still didn't understand why she was in pain. Kris had moved towards them when he saw the girl resort to her human form, naked. He was happy that he wasn't a lycan. He moved towards the pair, more towards the vampire than towards they lycan now laying on the ground.

[Deleted]

Raythril watched the events unravel in front of him. It was almost pitiful the way that creatures lived off of other creatures of the same level like that. So greedily and selfishly, gaining more and more worthless power, that in the end isn't even worth it. The moment when the Lycan didn't complete her transformation, was when he became worried enough to step in. Growing slightly irritated that the human didn't do anything about it, but of course, he was only human. He couldn't exactly blame him for not getting in the way of the tune vampire, he prefered to steer clear of them himself. He noticed that they like to play a lot of mind games, and that always lead to a massive headache.

He was located on the other end of the pier, and quite frankly didn't want to get there a second late. Before anything too, regrettable, would occur. He started off as a quick walk, then accelerated into a full out sprint, internally cursing his human binds stopping him from going faster. He got there before another round of that fight would break out, still thinking that it would have been better to leave the three to sort out their own problems. Something about it seemed that they just might need his help though, even if the two might not want it.

Raythril glanced over at Senna, noticing that she was crouched down in an attempt to cover as much of her bare skin as she could. He frowned at the sight, she look truly distressed, suffering from some sort of vile pain, and obviously embarrassment. He couldn't blame her, he would hate to be in her situation, and completely nude at that. He made sure that he still had the human and vampire in sight as he shed off his jacket. The amount of collected metal pieces dangling off of it clanged around as he crouched down next to her, draping the old and heavy article of clothing over her shoulders. Figuring that she wasn't enjoying the experience, and needed it more then he did.

He stood up straight, trying to look over the situation, and leave without much conflict. He really didn't need it, but no matter what happened, it would prove to be interesting. Raythril pushed his hair back, trying to keep it out of his face. That and subtly blocking Senna, so she could just throw that on and not be... 'natural' much longer. "You okay?" He asked, keeping his voice at a whisper.

[teris]

Another shiver rippled through her as a cool breeze drifted by. Humiliation took place of the cold though, settling worst then dust bunnies under a bed. She picked up the sound of running, but didn't look up before she felt a jacket being slung over her shoulder. Looking up, she caught a glimpse of familiar green eyes, before he turned, blocking her from other's view. A shiver of appreciation ran through her, and she gave a weak smile as he whispered to her.

Nodding -though he couldn't see it- Senna rose from the ground, wincing from the pain in her muscles. She gave the vampire and human a nasty glance before wrapping Ray's jacket around herself, covering as much as possible. Which with Ray's jacket, was not too difficult, the jacket itself being far too large for her.

The long sleeves hung far passed her hands, and the hem went down to her mid thigh. It made her feel like one of those girlfriends, the ones you saw leaning against their boyfriend's cars, jackets or sweaters hanging from their bodies. Or when the two come out of a bedroom, morning after, guy in shorts or whatever, and girl in that oversized t-shirt/shirt she used as pajamas when they were actually sleeping.
It brought a pleasent lurch to her heart, and it caught in her throat, like a happy bubble.

Reaching down and zipping up the jacket, Senna snuck around to the side of Ray, moving closer to him. She glared over at the vampire, which stilled looked as if she was going to collapse at any given moment. Senna herself felt like collapsing and falling asleep, it felt like she'd worked out non stop for the last two months, and then was pushed in front of a moving train a couple of times to boost. Her muscles were tried, and tired, and all she wanted to do was eat something, perferably steak, take a steamy bath, then fall asleep.

She gave the vampire a smug look. Even if the vampire still wanted to attack her, she'd be outnumbered. Ray could take her, and she knew he would if the vampire attacked. And well, as for the human, even tired and exhausted, Senna could still take him.