<strong>Paul</strong><br/>The two that Paul knew smiled politely or rather the female did, he knew her as one of the fairest but also he was aware how cold her court was. He saw her for that which she was, more accentuated in her form, one man’s or rather one creature’s idea of perfection. At least until he bored of it.  The colour had been drained from her, she was made of greys and white and black, save for the bright red of her full lips.  The one that walked with her hide behind her, and again Paul was aware of the hares legs and the long ears, which marked that which he was. He was little more than prey and for long enough he believed it, thus his mind set would likely not change.<br/><br/>One of the newer members of the group offered another drink and smiled, she suggested that later they might have a dance. As it was he could see she was smitten, but that was not unusual it happened all the time after all. Of course he was aware of the other of his kind; after all she was far more prominent than the others. The pale sun was still high and at present all seemed well with the world.<br/><br/><strong> Vanessa</strong><br/><br/>Emily looked up nervously at Vanessa and instinctively pulled her daughter behind her. The woman bowed her head and tensed it was obvious she was more than a little nervous. She toyed with her hands nervously and briefly appeared to be drawn to the sounds from the pub itself then she bowed her head once more.<br/><br/>“Y..yeth...I...I can ...I am thorry.” She turned to her daughter briefly, her lisp growing as she continued to speak ” Rothie Thweetpea  go and get a drink of thquash ...” As the girl ran off pleased at her freedom,  “I wath going to...to look later... I think mothtly it’th....well you know...” Emily started to bite on her fingernails as her eyes were every watchful on Rosie. “It’th ...jutht...and old building that’th all.”  She forced a smile though hid it behind her hand, after all the scars made a large enough smile for anyone.<br/><br/><strong>Felicity</strong><br/><br/>Felicity of course caught the eye of many amongst those at the gathering,  the sun was still bright and summer was coming soon, yes the courts her to change in but a week and a day.  Many offered their hand for a dance later, though most knew she was more than anything that they could even dream of.<br/><br/>Thus many eyes watched her, with either lust or Jealousy or any number of emotions.  Though it felt as if Alan’s daughter’s eyes were burning into the most lovely fair one, just as she mouthed the word<em>slut. </em>As it was no one went near her usually but of late the teenager scared most folks. It looked like she was getting ready for some kind of fight. However, likely, her father or a few of the others of her kind would deal with the situation.<br/>