Stella Abeque<br/>Age 20<br/>Werewolf<br/>m<a class="postlink" href="http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&amp;section=&amp;q=werewolf#/d2be482">http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&amp;secti ... f#/d2be482</a>m<br/>A young Native American woman sat on the floor dressed in orange monk robes with her feet tucked under her. Stella had already done the traditional bows and pleasantries speaking with the elder sage of the temple. Stella had been raised her since she had been a young girl, as such she had learned there ways and the martial arts practiced there. At first, the mission the elder monk had asked her to partake sounded good. And then he mentioned her partner would be a vampire."Sifu, I will not accompany a vampire! They're the reason that my family was killed! Surely there are monks that could be sent with me."And then the Elder Sage uses the old guilt trip on her.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"The monks would be destroyed. The only one strong enough to accompany you is the vampire.</span>Stella sighs. "For the mother and child as well they sake of the world, I will go with vampire."<br/><br/>A strand of long black hair falls into Stella's face as she turns around slightly to see her "partner." A low growl comes from her when she catches the vampires scent. She watches him with a glare as he leans against the wall. "When do we leave sifu? I want to get this over with."