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Post by teagan on Sept 19, 2008 2:51:41 GMT -1
It was surprisingly dark, even for night, though Teagan was used to the damp darkness she was currently experiencing. It was nearly odd how there wasn’t a star to be seen in the sky, the great big moon covered by a fresh cloud of gray. Tonight’s atmosphere was a perfect one for getting into a bit of risky trouble though she had other plans here. Slim form trotted down the steep stairs to the underground subway, noting the lack of mortals.
Perfect. The few stragglers were mostly loners or homeless, just the type of people who were perfect to feed upon. After all, no one would go looking for them. Mind you, Teagan had never had any intent of killing a human during her feeding; she had learned to control that. However, the lack of human blood over the past week or so was bound to lead her into a murderous thrall.
Safety was something that Teagan had never really looked after. Honestly, did she have to? She may have looked like some skinny brunette who would break in a snap but on the contrary, she was actually one tough little shit. Then again, she did have two rather sharp objects drawn through the upper palette of her mouth. Being that she could easily take care of herself, she saw no need to take extra caution being underground so late at night.
An exasperated sigh passed through the air, finding a vacant bench to sit upon and wait. She was in a rush and filled with a feeling of hunger but choosing the right victim was crucial.
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