The smell of humans permeated the small bar.  The buzz of the chatting humans, as they discussed the bomb that had invaded their space. The injured would go to the hospital, her people there to intervene. They needed the numbers. This was desperate, crazy, stupid. But it wasn't her call, she did as she was told. She could hear Talons heavy footsteps behind her.<br/><br/>“God  O, you can't stand like that. You're killing me” his barking laughter filling the entire bar. Her head snapped to him so quick you could almost hear the violent snap of her teeth.<br/><br/>“What have I told you Talon” her voice barely over a whisper a long finger pointed at the middle of his face. Her wild brown locks falling around her face haphazardly.<br/><br/>“To not be an ass” He chuckled bringing his hands up in surrender, but his cocky smile did nothing for her to believe him.<br/><br/>“Yeah among other things, look elsewhere” she seethed through clenched teeth. With his retreating figure moving from her she visually relaxed. Giving herself a shake, releasing the anger that clung to her shoulders. Breathing deep through her nose she let out a breath.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">In, out, in,...shit.</span><br/><br/>Again the tension returned to her stance and a deep rumble erupted from her chest. The bar's atmosphere would drown out her sound, just not to everyone. Black eyes clashed with her now golden eyes. A man on the other side of the bar, tall lean and seemed to be looking at lunch. A girl at the bar.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Figures.</span>She grumbled to herself.<br/><br/>Talon was at her side quickly, no longer wearing a stupid grin. His face hard and pointed as he bared his teeth to the vampire across the room. His face mirrored our own, disgust was written in his features. Natural enemies, creatures of the night.<br/><br/>“Your in the wrong area leech. You should move along” her steps getting closer to the creature offending her senses. He smelled to sweet, like meat that went bad. An echoing rumble behind her strengthen her threat.<br/><br/>“Filthy mongrel” he shouted grabbing a nearby chair and shattering it across the table closest to Talon and herself. The crack and splitting of the weird echoing in her sensitive ears, the smell of dust and wood filed her lungs as the pieces scattered around them. An angry yell filled the slave next to her her as her eyes focused on the space around them.<br/><br/>“Move it Talon, he took the girl at the bar. Can't have him making her a blood bag or whatever get me?!” her sharp commands seemed to focus the unbriddled anger that rippled under his skin. His wolf angered by the disrespect. Both were quick or of the very shaken bar, she had spotted the bartender with a phone in his hands. They wouldn't be returning for a time, it seemed.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Stupid Vamp </span>she chided in her mind as she left right on Talons heels. The faint smell of blood lingered in the air, it was everywhere.  Both wolves taking in a deep breathletting them filter out and find the sickly sweet friend.<br/><br/>“Got him” she yelled and set off sprinting.  She had not planned on running along the damn concret. Her heeled boots echoing along the ground. She had planned on looking luscious and convincing the damned souls to follow her home. To “their<span style="font-style: italic"> home</span>, she corrected herself. But here she was in her favorite jeans and black tank that showed just how well she filled it out. But, no she was here running, he teeth gnashed together as the sqrt smile violated her nose. Long cold fingers wrapped around one of her wrist using her speed to throw her into the nearest brick wall.<br/><br/>The ache in her skull proved the damn leech had one upped her, she owed him another dance. She was quick to her feet. Her feet still a little wobbly as her brain tried to get it together.<br/><br/>“Poor little pup” came his melodic voice, a local she figured.<br/><br/>Okay now she was pist. Olivia now wanted to break those pretty fangs of his.