Thread: My Present! Mine! { Agnores x TinyThings }

Avella could've almost felt his goose bumps, bellow her slender, gentle fingers. And she liked it. She enjoyed watching him fight squirming, and keep his head cool. By the rate of his pumping blood and heart, it was all to obvious that the man was scared. Something she obviously expected, and something she liked. The warmth of his blood was uncommon, for creatures like them. Except when they drank directly from a source, which Avella had never really tried. She preferred the warmth. Which would kill the average Vampire, if their blood was warmed up, for too long periods of time. So the few times she'd tried it, she'd been scolded, and sent off. As she was praised for her 'ability' to be civil, she smiled and giggled lightly a single time again, her fang showing a bit again, in the right corner of her lower lip. And once again, he joked, causing her to first look a little surprise at the caliber of the joke, before a somewhat smirking grin spread upon her lips, and she took a step closer to him, placing her palm against his chest again, now stroking it up towards his neck. I introduce myself, to all my new toys.. Don't flatter yourself.. Too much. My little lieutenant. She sported a playful grin, as he fingertips stroked down his chin, an almost lustfully playful grin upon her lips then, before she turned her attention to her question, not stepping away from the tall man as he spoke. Her head was slightly tilted, as he explained his feelings on the matter. Her expression was thoughtful, as she turned her gaze towards the ground, with a slight pouting. Behind her, Luret had turned his dark red gaze towards the two again, now narrowly glaring at Linden. It was probably obvious to him, that his suggestion was causing questions in Avella's mind. Questions, Luret certainly didn't want him to boil up. And then after a short thought, she looked back up at Linden again, with a small smile. You must understand, -why- that won't be possible, right? We live in solitary, and what would happen if the humans knew of us? She asked, now with a much smaller smile. We would be hunted, and killed. Even for all we have, we aren't stronger then your kind. For one, we don't feel things, such as passion. Making it very hard for -us- to procreate, while you humans seem to do it with every girl, or guy around the corner, who has the right flicker in their eye... So, you mass produce, and we dwindle.. Our kind would be completely annihilated, if yours found out we exist. Even if we offered peace. Avella explained with a small smile, her head tilting the other way, before gazing over her shoulder. Some of us, though, don't seem to be able to get that into their thick heads, and insist on risking exposure, just to get a moments thrill... A slight sneer now in her voice, causing Luret's backbone to drop slightly, as he took a step back, hissing silently. But Avella moved her attention back towards Linden again, once again with a small smile. But how about this.. Your men'll be.. -Immune- for some time.. They'll still be slaves, and caught here.. But they won't be used as cattle. Then if you can make me feel generous and passionate, they might be let free, one day.. Hm? She suggested with a genuine smile. This caused Luret's anger to boil, and he growled lowly, as he turned towards them. What!? Your -not- the head of the family, Avy! You can not make demands like that, you... The man spouted out, no thoughts of the consequences of his words. Avella's eyes almost shot back towards the man, and she hissed loudly. A hiss, that bordered between a cats angry hissing, and a much larger animals growl or roar. Another display, that made it clear why the others feared her. Her eyes a burning red now, as she stared down his father. Shut it... Father. And.. Get out. Get out, of my cave! And you'll not lay a single fang on those humans, until I say so! Is that clear!? The woman shouted in a dominant, demanding voice, as she stared down her father. Luret had taken a few steps back as she spoke, hissing silently with narrowed eyes. The two had a momentary stare down, before Luret gave up, and waked away with a lowly, sneering hiss. It was obvious the man was furious, and nodding for the remaining guard, the two quickly left the room. As the others had been walking towards the door, Avella had been circling Linden, to keep her eyes fixed on the ones leaving. Then as they where gone, she sighed softly, and smiled back towards Linden. Again, she made an expression of remembering something, trying to get the words past her lips again. Uh.. Yes.. You mentioned something.. That I've been.. Pondering. What was it.. Wives? Your men's Wives? Yes. What.. What exactly.. Does that mean? I know what the word means, but.. What's -behind- such a partnership? And why give each partner, such a special, funny name? She questioned. It was clear, that she was actually quite oblivious to this fact. And it shouldn't really be all that strange that she was. At least if one understood the Vampire ways. Which Linden obviously didn't.