Cer's lips twitched up slightly before nodding. "I could use a drink anyway. Perhaps we should see who will get drunk first tonight." her smile broadened at this last remark. She loved to drink and rarely got drunk.<br/>----<br/>Vera pushed the darkness around Mattias, making only the fireball visible. Her gazed turned back to the boy who looked ready to piss himself. The scent of fear made her fangs protrude. She wanted to taste his blood already but she knew better. Their werewolf leader killed the last vampire who didnt listen by driving a stake through his heart. To be honest that particular vampire was a horrible beast anyway