Wild Card

Her eyes snapped open at Naia's voice. She watched as the girl nimbly jumped across the counter and landed beside the corpse that Inali had recently killed. "Do I mind? Feel free to dig in," she spoke in her soft, firm tone.

The voice was a wonderful thing. In the right circumstances, it could lead you to your very desires. To capture a kill, there was many ways. The chase, the attack, but what Inali enjoyed most, was the luring. Vampires and werewolves were naturally alluring. Inali loved to use her voice to lure unsuspecting victims to their doom...and to other things. Chuckling at her thoughts, she opened her mouth to answer Naia's next inquiry. "The name's Inali." Switching from standing to sitting on the countertop, one leg draped on top of the other, her blue orbs stared intently at the woman who was obviously hungry for the corpse that lay at her feet.

It was definitely time to make this meeting interesting. One leg swinging idly back and forth, the brunette spoke up. "So...do you like men or women? Maybe even both?" Her eyes were full of amusement. She loved making people squirm, it was very entertaining. Most of the time, she was as sweet as candy, but every once in a while, Inali let herself indulge in the sadistic nature that was common for a vampire.

The bloodsucker sank into a more relaxed pose as she introduced herself, but Naia wasn't fooled. The undead were masters of deceit, and even the most nonchalant-looking vampire was still a keen, vicious predator. Fortuantely, Naia wasn't quite as easy to kill as a half-drunk mortal bar patron.

Inali's next question was enough to distract Naia from even the tastiest smelling carrion. She rose slowly to her feet, meeting the seated vampire at eyelevel. There was a dangerous glint in her golden eyes as she lifted one hand and began silently undoing the buttons down the front of her own dress, one at a time. Just before the dress fell to the ground she spun around, the long garnet-colored hood hiding her body from exposure as the dress fell down around her feet. Glancing over her shoulder with a mischievous look of her own, she replied, "Either tastes fine to me," purposefully misconstruing the question just to be a tease.

With that, she pounced on the dead barkeep, shifting into wolf-form in midair. Meals just tasted better in this shape, she couldn't explain it. That was why so many werewolves wore long hoods like hers. You never knew when you were going to want to shift, and a hood made a great changing-curtain. She tore into the barkeep, feeling no fear eating with her back to Inali while fully transformed- even a vampire was hardly a match for a shifted werewolf.

The werewolf rose slowly, a glint in her golden orbs that made her immediately wary. Tensing slightly, a small hiss escaped her blood red lips in a warning. But she abruptly cut herself off. This woman in front of her was not getting ready for a fight...she was being a tease. An arched brow slowly lifted, her curiousity succesfully captured. Her eyes latched onto Naia, watchig her unbutton her dress one button at a time. A smirk appeared on her lips as the petite wolfess turned just in time before Inali could catch a good look.

Chuckling, her fingers ran across the tabletop. Watching the wolf devour the dead corpse, a dangerous glint appeared in her own blue orbs. "Don't be a tease Naia dear." Her fangs came out as the scent of blood hit her nose, and she breathed it in. "It's unbecoming," she hissed with a teasing smirk. Her words had double meaning. How she had been undressing herself and how she had cleverly evaded her question.

(This post was last modified: Apr 01, 2014, 09:43 PM by Inali.)

The only indication that Naia heard the rebuke was a energetic wag of her tail. Communication was limited in this form, and to be honest the wolfgirl rather liked having the excuse to ignore provoking comments such as that one. The bloodsucker hissed another remark, and this time Naia lifted her head. Blood stained her tawny fur all the way down her front from chin to chest. She whined pitifully, as if to say, Come on, be nice! and stepped delicately over the ravaged corpse. With supernatural grace, the wolf rose to her hind legs, resting her front paws against the bar on either side of the sitting vampire. She laid her bloodstained face in the woman's lap, just as a dog might her owner, and met the vampiress's icy stare with her giant, apologetic golden eyes. She was every bit a "bad dog" begging for forgiveness. She knew she was playing a dangerous game flirting with the stranger, but then again that was the only kind of game Naia liked.

A small twitch of her mouth betrayed her emotion, something she was trying to keep under wraps at the moment. She watched as Naia stepped over the dead man, and lifted her body, planting her large paws on either side of Inali's legs.

This was going to be fun.

Eyes narrowing, her fingers reached for Naia's fur. Combing her fingers through her fur, Inali's fingers stained with glorious crimson. Curbing the urge to bring the blood to her lips, she exposed her fangs to the wolfgirl currently begging for her forgiveness.

"You've been a bad girl, Naia," she spoke. Forcing her fangs back into hiding in the crevices of her undead mouth, Inali bent her head. Her red lips curved into a small smile as she kissed the top of Naia's furry crown. "But I forgive you," the petite vampire murmered as she pulled away.

They were playing a dangerous game. But Inali was eager to see how far this playing with fire would go. She couldn't help her deadly attraction to the fiery substance, much like Naia couldnt either.

OOC|| This is going to be my last post for awhile-- headed into an 8-day_ work shift. Feel free to fade this one out so we can claim the points, since I'm not exactly sure if Wildwoods, New Jersey will still be here by the time I get back.

Also I kinda halfway want to RP Naia and Inali together for real now, and make Naia recall this interaction as a weird deja-vu type dream thing. Is that ridiculous? ||

The wolf closed her eyes in pleasure as the vampiress raked her fingers across the top of her head. She opened them just in time to catch Inali flashing her fangs, and her golden eyes widened in surprise. Her tucked tail wagged nervously, and she flattened her ears in a demure way as the brunette scolded her. She whined again as the lady bent down to kiss the top of her head, and as the vampire was pulling away Naia tilted her head up to lap a wet, sloppy canine kiss across her face. She pushed off of the bar with a few yelps of doggie laughter, which melted into actual laughter as she shifted back to her human form. The garnet hood draped loosely down over her form, only just concealing her body in it's shadowy, satin folds. She grinned, blood still staining her front from chin to breast. "You were right," she said casually. "Delicious."

(This post was last modified: Apr 02, 2014, 01:13 AM by Naia.)

Totally not ridiculous!! We'll plan it over more with pm's if you want :) @Naia

OC:Her disgust was clearly shown as the female canine planted a big sloppery kiss all over her face. Before she could purposefully push Naia away, the wolf leaned away and started laughing. Dog yelps that quickly formed into real peals of laughter from a scarcely clad Naia. As her eyes took in the sight before her, her frustration seemed to melt. Smiling with her blood red lips, she spoke. "As interesting as this was, I must go. I hope we meet again." With a flirtatious wink, Inali dissapeared into the shadows.

{Fade out}