It had taken Velia a good few minutes for her to gather her bearings and snap out of her previous anger. Her stance was now visibly more relaxed, yet her eyes still held that reddish hue and her lips were drawn up in an annoyed grimace. This laughing being had caused quite a stir in the Dark Side, as if even the rotting trees were anxious to discover the source of the bubble of warmth. All this attention was meant to be directed towards [i]her[/I], not some stupid child of the light. Well, if this inconviniece was a bubble- Velia intended to burst it. 

The vampire, having regained her composure, once again started to dodge in and out of the foliage in her usual graceful manner. As she neared the border, an area that she was not so familiar with, an array of sounds reached her ears. [i]What reckless people, not bothering to at least try and conceal their whereabouts. [/i]And they reeked of goodness and 'purity', causing Velia's nose to scrunch up in disgust. However, it was one scent in particular that caught her attention. A familiar one with the tinge of magic and herbs. Caezel. 

Was he following the laughter too? Perhaps, just maybe, he could help her tear it limb from limb and watch the life drain from its eyes. Maybe. 

Velia made to follow the familiar scent, but a movement from the corner of her eye caused her to turn. A figure was stepping from the light lands into the dark lands! She hesitated, torn between finding her fellow vampire ally and investigating this figure more thoroughly. As her keen eyes focuses on him, she groaned. Dammit. He was handsome too. "Decisions, decisions." She muttered, tapping her chin thoughtfully as if she was in some sort of drama. [i]Screw it.[/i]

Turning away from the stranger, Velia returned to what she was originally doing and followed the scent she was sure belonged to Caezel. It wasn't long before another figure came into view, this one descending from a position in the canopy of leaves above. She tutted as multiple cracks seemed to be emitted from the figure's knees. However, it was this sound that assured the vampire knew who she was following. 

Waiting until he stopped in his tracks, Velia approached the elder vampire with the stealth of a hunter. A malevolent grin stretched across her lips as she recognised his stance to be that of concealment; as if he was holding back from something. "You've become awfully loud, my darling." She purred, now standing only metres away from Caezel. She had not yet noticed who he had been watching, her full attention now trained on him. In fact, she barely even registered the fairy flying overhead. 

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