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[color=orange]Xavier-Werewolf[/color]
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Xavier walked with a confidence that seemed to pulsate off of him in waves and a smile that seemed to shout that he had accomplished something devious. He strode past the pub that he had visited a short time ago and seemed to chuckle. He went straight into the vampire territory and directly into the vampire nightclub. He shook his head and walked right in. Instead of going to the vampires present he took a seat and waited for them to come to him.

He sat with the same air of confidence he walked with and had a look that seemed to tell nothing. He clasped his hands and waited. He was smartly dressed in a black Italian suit with a red button up shirt to go with. His eyes watching them move about and he knew they would smell what he was just like how he could smell what they were.