[color=f9ad81][i][b]Rowan Delacroix[/b][/i][/color]

The look of uncertainty on Rowan's face transitioned to one of more concern as Leval spoke about his past. She noticed his fingers reaching up to wrap loosely around his right arm but she didn't pay much attention to it. The mention of young vampires seemed to spark a series of emotions and memories that the human wasn't too fond of. His attitude towards the end of his statement triggered something within him, and his amiable aura had become quite ominous. She felt tempted to reach out and comfort him, but Rowan knew not how to respond to his tale. Following his slight pause towards the end of his recollection Leval's body startedto expand into the intimidating creature from before. The vampire knitted her brows and pursed her lips. She drew her hands back to her knees and rested her chin on her arms.[color=f9ad81][i] "It would appear I touched upon a sensitive subject."[/i][/color] Her eyes shifted downwards, averting her gaze from the boy she had riled up unintentionally. 

A few moments passed and Leval's presence appeared to have calmed down. [color=fff200]"Like I said though, they were young... and stupid."[/color] Rowan closed her eyes completely and pondered on an appropriate response. [color=f9ad81][i]"I myself haven't come into contact with many others of my kind."[/i][/color] She settled her head on the arm opposite of Leval, focusing her stare on the other side of the room. [color=f9ad81][i]"He must be festering a hatred for vampires... it's understandable, I've heard many stories regarding those on the 'outside...' Is it really possible for creatures with two different mindsets to coincide with one another?"[/i][/color] Rowan held her breath for a moment. [color=f9ad81]"I-... sorry."[/color] She was unsure of what she was actually apologizing for- was it for bringing up unpleasant memories or was it on behalf of her whole race?