Kamoraâ€™s head snapped to attention when she heard a very familiar howl. It was a howl that would always make vampireâ€™s shiver. But she was trained to not allow things to scare her so easily. The sound was melodical and sounded almost haunting in a way that most certainly had almost every vampire standing as still as a statue. She knew who had howled. It was the Alpha. The mother of all the wolves. The very Alpha that meant business. How Varvenfeld kept the alliance between the vampires and werewolves was beyond her. But whatever the case she supported the alliance deeply.<br/><br/>Then the wolves that were in attendance began to howl one after another seeming to light up the area in a beautiful yet haunting song.  Just as fast the song died away as silence seemed to take over the area. The alphaâ€™s head did a nice respectful nod to Varenfeld then gave an honorable look to the captured werewolf -that  kamora perfectly  understood the reason for. She waited for the voice of the alpha to speak before she would move. Patience was a virtue and one that she knew of very well.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Today stands before you one who has broken the law. One of the few laws that keep our city and its people safe and at peace" There were mumbles of agreements on both sides. "</span><span style="font-style: italic">As is the punishment with the law he shall be put to death for his crimes so that the life that was taken is repaid in his blood and the peace can be maintained"</span><br/><br/>She watched as Thyra stripped in front of the crowd. Their were yelps of appreciation on both sides sadly to say but kamora was hardly interested in that. Her interest lied in the scars that lined across her otherwise perfect body. It wasnâ€™t long before the alpha had shifted into her wolf form that shined from the moonlit. It was a deep but light auburn fur. The massive wolf towered over most from where she had stood even in wolf form. It was no surprise as to why Thyra made it into being Alpha. Then Thyra held head back and released another more mournful howl that her pack seemed recite right back in answer before she began to move towards the chained wolf.<br/><br/>Thyraâ€™s hands seemed to lift the chained wolfâ€™s head so that he looked her right in the eyes. "Gaia awaits you in the next life. She will take you into her arms and someday you shall be reborn back to us" The words were calm and yet semi kind in some ways. More kind than say what most vampires would of done. Then the Alpha waited a moment her teeth around his neck before she tore off the head. Blood spilling down  onto the ground. Howls and cheers rang out. But kamora felt an odd sensation. One that she often felt with the Alpha on  high respect.<br/><br/>The crowd began to disperse as the Alpha left, and kamora being kamora leaped on top of the railing keeping both feet on the railing like a nimble cat and  ran towards where the Alpha had left. She leaped to the ground when she reached the side of  the building, and once she landed her feet took full fight. She managed to reach the alphaâ€™s vehicle in time to see it begin to leave.<br/><br/>Her instinct was to follow the vehicle. Maybe it was just because she wanted to talk. But whatever the case she had full permission to do what she wanted because she was a pure-blood, and a deathstalker. Not that it gave her permission to break the laws, just gave her permission to investigate or talk with whomever she wished.<br/><br/>She chased the vehicle till at last it stopped at Thyraâ€™s home. Kamora had many times entered the home that any other vampire would be trembling either fear or self hate. However,  Kamora experienced none of this, rather she felt a very long deep feeling of respect. Some say it is wrong for that kind of respect in a vampire. But maybe she was just a very Loyal vampire to her friends. Or maybe she just wasnâ€™t a racist at werewolves. Whatever the case she knew there were vampires that hated her..however she was much stronger than almost every vampire in the city except for Varenfeld. Who usually just sent her anyways. But she knew that he was stronger than her. Though she didnâ€™t resent him for that fact.<br/><br/>She stopped behind a tree, and waited for the Alpha to get out of the car. Though Kamora was holding a gun she held it to her side rather than pointing it at the alpha. There was no reason for her to. "Thyra." Kamora was at a lost at what to say other than her name. Then she gave a weak smile. "How are you friend? I am sorry for your loss." Kamora stared Thyra straight in the eyes to show just how serious she was. But she was confused on what else to say. She wanted to say more but she was completely lost of words.<br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF"> <span style="font-style: italic">"Done" </span>Aria spoke with a bit of proudness in her voice .A gun in her hand as usual. This sight was not at all abnormal to Lucretia. In fact it was fairly common. The petite vampire was just a tiny bit taller than herself. She watched as aria set down the gun and looked as if she needed to leave. Or get some air. Either would be good answers with her. <br/><br/>She waited a fraction of a second to see if Kyle had caught the movements of course he had. That was why Lucretia loved Kyle. Though it was a high secret. One that she never spoke of, nor acted on. She kept it secret even from him. For the feelings would get her killed and that just wouldnâ€™t do now would it.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" Lucretia, do you want to ever be human again? To feel the sun on your face once more? Your lucky you had the honor to feel such warmth and not have to hide in the shadows of the moon light." </span>Kyleâ€™s voice was tender and soft. But the question itself demanded a lot of thought. It was a surprise and she sorta longed to be human because she was treated fairly better than she was being a vampire. At least in terms of the higher ups, and the other pure-bloods. Kyle and Aria seemed to treat her just fine. She didnâ€™t speak but moved over to the lab that he was working in<span style="font-style: italic">. "That going to all change though I just have to find the right mixture, the right equation and maybe we can fully live our life and still have our youth." </span>Then he directed his attention towards Aria with a smile. . <span style="font-style: italic">"Aria if you want to see the execution go for it. I will clean things up here, oh and the same goes for you as well Lucretia. I don't mind being alone besides I am not that fond of blood and killing any how." </span><br/><br/>She smiled he was so hopeful. Not silly hopeful but hopeful in a way that she felt determined to help him. Her hand reached for the right vile and handed it to Kyle. "I wish you could of seen the sun the beauty of the fire ball is beyond imaginationâ€¦though it hurt to stare at it. But I donâ€™t miss that oddly enough. The sun isnâ€™t as wonderful as everyone makes it out to beâ€¦it can give you sunburn I always hated those." She laughed. "And whatever is going on I want no part of it." She shook her head. "All aria wants is fresh air Iâ€™m sure the killing part is satisfying and all but fresh air is better. " She laughed. "But I would prefer to stay here like Iâ€™m supposed. If I break that or the other pure-bloods find out itâ€™ll be my head on a platter. No thank you." She gave a weak smile back to Kyle then began to work on some sort of vile. She had for the longest time been trying to figure out the difference between werewolf blood and vampires, and how the virus as she calls it seeped into two separate races. It was the same virus but seemed to have split genetically somewhere a while back. That was her secret mission. It wasnâ€™t a mind blower or something that really mattered and they couldnâ€™t use the information any how. But still it was her curiosity that led her to it. </span>