With interest, Kadlai watched the dancing girl. She was good, very good, her twisting, flowing movements obviously practised and worked on to the high degree she was showing. The gold at her feet showed he wasn't the only one who thought she was good. However, the dancing wasn't the only thing keeping Kadlai watching.<br/><br/>"Hmm, magiccc." he whispered, his hissing, grating voice betraying his true identity. As the girl moved, Kadlai's flecked eyes picked up the subtle, wavering hints of magic, mostly gathered around one of the girls legs, showing recent use. He could almost feel the warm, gentle glows of the magic seeping through him, nourishing him like no meat could. Tentatively, he reached out to the dancing girl with his mind, making sure to keep to the shadows so that, if she felt his touch, she wouldn't see him.<br/><br/>"Ahhh, yess!" Under his breath, Kadlai moaned as he felt the faintest magic emanating from the girl. It had been so long since he'd had a proper meal; he felt weak. Bringing back the probing tendril, Kadlai turned and walked down into the alley he was stood in, his dark brown trench coat fluttering behind him as he walked, and his hat tilted down to cover his eyes. Flecked in hazel and with a slitted pupil, not unlike a snake, they would give him away as much as his voice, perhaps more so, but at that moment, being discovered wasn't on his mind.<br/><br/>He was going to feed!<br/><br/>((Hey, hope you don't mind me joining :) ))