[center][h2][color=8493ca]Serafina Grey[/color][/h2][/center]

It was currently one o'clock in the morning, and what better place for Ms. Grey to be than Club Delacour? Currently standing at the top of the stairs while the lights bounced around playing tricks on everyones eyes, the vampiress would watch the crowd. There was a selection of people here tonight, just as there always was. With a deep breath, she would smile as an evil gleam arose in her eyes. Walking down the left side of the stairs gracefully as she headed to find her next piece of prey, she would pause for a moment, her head turning to the side as if to look for something. It was a familiar scent that she smelled, the one of alcohol as a glass dropped to the floor. There was nothing to be scared of just yet. 

As she walked over to the bar, she would catch a smile from a man on the other side of the room, and returned it herself. With curiosity present in his striking blue eyes, there would be no question that this would be the woman's next victim. Walking on over and beginning a flirtatious laugh her and there, she would feel her phone vibrate. Holding up a finger to the man as she checked the message, she would shake it off. Nothing but an update on the wolf pack. As the door opened, her head snapped up. A hostile scent was now here, a barely audible hiss escaping through her teeth.  [color=8882be]"I smell mutt,"[/color] she murmured.

[color=82ca9d]"What, Miss,"[/color] blue eyes replied. 

[color=8493ca]"Oh nothing, darling,"[/color] she replied. [color=8493ca]"Please, continue."[/color]