She heard a pop. The vampire was going for another flask... and she had been projecting her location this entire time. Damn. Quickly hopping off of the branch she had been sitting on, Aurora fell to the forest floor, her wings beating to stop her right before she hit the ground. Right after she did this, a potion impacted onto the tree's trunk, exploding like a sort of napalm. The fire started to spread to the other trees, and the faerie's eyes widened in disbelief, her once jovial smile turning into a pissed off pout. This damn Child of Dark just tried to roast her alive! She was even being nice to him and talking about herself, for goodness sake! This was why she hated those dastards. This. She then heard the vampire start to run, and a maniac grin replaced her annoyed pout. A game of cat and mouse, huh? Well, she'll be happy to oblige. Her two pairs of wings started to buzz, flapping as quickly as they could, propelling her away from the burning scenery and on the tail of the vampire. Heck, let's give the guy a chance. He didn't really do anything, besides trying to burn her, and she was quite bored anyways. She won't go her max speed, just to see how long the bag of bones would last for this chase. She'll always be just fast enough to make him sweat, but not too fast as to overtake him. If the vampire reaches the border, good for him. She'll cross the border, speed up, then kill him anyways, but good for him.
[@ArenaSnow]