Getting fustrated, Chantelle pulled her cloak hood up and left the house, walking down the street ranting to herself,the benefit of being a pureblood is you seem to look the most human, people dont worry then thry stroll past you. Its risky, being outside in this day of age. People constantly fearing the vampires, the vampires fearing eachother and the humans. Its was a mess. Chantelle looked around, undercover soldiers roamed the streets looking for blood thirsty vampires, she just kept her head up, toying with the blade in her pocket.