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[prue]

If only a vampire could sleep, she would enjoy waking up to the sunrise that was been showing to her by nature. These humans did not understand how lucky they were, never having to worry about the important things of life. The sunrise was a beautiful thing to see, and every morning she would find a place to watch such an event, even if she was running between places. Today she was sat on a rock on the out-shirks of the forest, this was her chosen spot to watch such a natural beauty. Prudence could watch it in her garden, but then her garden would have no other meaning to her, the place she created was her sanctuary away, the place created in memory of the human family she had lost. Her heart would never beat, she was cold inside, and she was forever doomed to be freezing. Of course she was happy her that her family lived on, but Prudence was forever frozen at the age of forty-five and as far as she could think was that she was one of the oldest naturally aged vampire in this world, all of the ones she had encountered were frozen in a youthful age.

Her thoughts went to the young female she had encountered all those weeks ago, it was something she remembered quite well. She had been out hunting when it happened and this female had caught her. But the strangest thing had happened and she had not seemed to have noticed. It was more her eyes she found more interesting, which of course had turned the brightest crimson colour. Prudence was dressed in another simple outfit; it consisted of a black pencil skirt, a dark blue top completed with a dress black jacket and black stylish heels. Silently she stood up and started to walk at human pace, it was if she was walking through a dream, she could see every single little thing through her crimson eyes, smell the scent of the forest. This would have been paradise to any human, but this was an uninteresting world now, even if it could contain her peace.

Prue did miss the sleep and the ability to be able to dream and forget the rest of the world as she drifted to another world. Coming slowly out of her trance, she looked around as the darkness in the sky faded to welcome another new day. She was seeing a brand new day start and a new chance to watch the sunrise she loved both as an immortal being and when she had been human. The sunrise was a beautiful thing to see. Every morning Prue would find a place to watch such an event, even if she was running between places. Today she was sat on a tree branch; this was her chosen spot to watch such a natural beauty. The sun had raised now, the clouds soon covering it up the early sun, and the sparkle upon her skin was minimal.

Prudence was on the move from town to town just looking for somewhere to lay tracks for a short while. She did hunt humans, but not all nomad vampires were evil, Prudence had a sense of comfort knowing she only hunted worthless human beings who did not deserve to live in this world. She hunted mostly criminals; their blood was not the best in the world however they provided the substance she needed to maintain her control over her hunger. It had taken so long not to want to kill everything that had a beating heart and blood running through its veins. At this current moment in time, her eyes were a very bright crimson colour and stood out greatly against her pale complexion. Prue had hunted only the night before in a large city and kill two people who were beating a poor teenager, but she made sure was discreet, after all she did not want to draw attention to herself and have the Volturi on her back. It could be said that she had a very nasty streak to her, in which she would play with her food and let them run thinking they would get away. But of course they never got away from her; she always won. As she walked a snail of a human pace, something caught her attention. A scent and a sound; Prue was suddenly very alert and alarmed.

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tags: anyone/
mood: calm
other lyrics: i'm not a thief, i'm a treasure hunter by a skylit drive
made by: callie!
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[zyra]

<sub>There were days where Zyra wanted to just pass out and forget about everything. She was a senior at Forks High School and wanted to drop out even if the year was almost over. Her parents were always busy and had no time for her. She was an adult after all or only eighteen years of age. The forest trees were the backyard to the High School, Zyra waited for everyone to leave and when they had Zyra dropped her belongings and sprinted forwards and within seconds busted out a form of a Lioness. Of course, Zyra was a Shifter and her Lioness form was a little larger then the normal lioness in Africa. Large pads padded against the dirt of the forest floor, Zyra lurked around the forest looking for a tasty meal.

She hated normal human food unless it was any meat products. She came to a walking pace catching up to a scent of a small deer in the process. Zyra loved her lioness form in fact, she preferred to stay in her shifting form then her human form. Zyra wanted to live life like a wild animal it was her desire to. Zyra let out soft roars only out of habit as she then noticed the deer she caught scent of. Lowering into a crouching position Zyra had her kill in her sight. Moving closer to the distracted deer Zyra then paced faster towards it and when she had the chance she leaped her large frame onto the deer and instantly bringing it down. She enjoyed her tasty meal that she hadn't had for a whole week.

When she had her fill, Zyra stood up and walked towards a large tree and began to clean the blood off of her fur. But, a vast scent that wasn't animal nor human caught her attention. She was on her paws and kept well alert for an intruder onto her hunting ground. Zyra was gentle towards many things vampires and others alike, she wouldn't come to harm anything unless they come as a threat to her. She looked in all directions to see nothing on the ground. Breathing in the scents with her mouth she would come to remember it. For now, Zyra stood her ground and got into a defensive position in case one was to attack her first.</sub>

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