<div class="floatleft">(http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn313/NovemberWerewolf/Female%20Characters/Lady_in_black_by_Drakevensia.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Asaria Lao<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Frozen Hearth<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, after sunset<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gormr, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>They were cruel words indeed; but what did humans understand? They were squarely in the middle of the food-chain, between the monsters that feed on them, and the animals they hunt for nourishment and hide. More often than not, they were quite familiar with the terrifying sensations prey experienced in order to survive, and creatures like herself… well those pulses of horrified instincts only perfumed the air and created a stronger ache in her gums. Asaria took note of the fact that as her hunger increased, the more she desired to be the vampire, and less like the human she once was.<br/><br/>Yet she had already decided, the gods mocked her and tested her and even knowing that she failed. Here was a strong man who would survive a feeding with little to no effect, and here he sat, bleeding and taunting her with his blood even without the knowledge to do so. There was a tearing sensation in her gums as her fangs began their decent down, but by clenching her jaw, they retreated back into place. She was getting desperate now, walking that delicate line that could bring all of her hard work crashing down on her. She wanted to be in control of this, she did<em>not</em>want to hurt the man. Bolder steps needed to be taken in order to eliminate casualties or mistakes. The longer they waited, the more dangerous she would become.<br/><br/>Yet self disgust was there, flaring with the words she whispered to the nord next by leaning slightly over the table and offering him a crooked, sultry smile. “You’ve missed my meaning, Gormr. I must admit a certain… weakness… for men of action. Perhaps we could take my wine, your ale as well as your precision to my room? You could show me how much of a predator or prey you can be while tangled in the sheets.”