Patience didn't exactly want to be there. Sure Vlad was her friend but she wasn't in the mood for him right now. She nodded and turned her lips up in a snarl. It wasn't a horrible snarl. It was the only sound she could make. Her lilac skin turned as pale as the moon and her white hair began to turn to black. Her Demon wear and now been replaced with something more in the Vampire style. She flicked back her long black hiar and fixed the little bat wings on her back, "Okay so, wassup Vlad the Bad?" she grinned down at the wolf.<br/><br/>"It's not fun being here you know so make it snappy wolfy." she said in hushed tones, looking around her cautiously. She glanced a guilty look back at the way she had come. Father. The word stung in her mind and heart. She shook her head. She had cometo fight. There was no way she'd be turning back now. She griined back down at Vlad. She had no idea why she was even friends with the sort of creature that had killed her mother in the Pact War, but something about him struck out for her. He was different to everyone else. He didn't try to woo her or say pay her a compliment every five minutes.<br/><br/>Patience looked down at the scar on his back, "Hurt much?" she inquired. She didn't have any idea why Vlad wanted to be friends with her, but it was better than an enemy, that was for sure! they had told eachother everything about them. His curse, her urge for battle, his father, her father, her problems with men.. and well Vlad never said anything about women. I least I don't think he did. She raised an eyebrow as she thought this. She shook it away to the back of her mind. She grinned again at Vlad and waited for his responce.