<div class="floatleft">(http://oi49.tinypic.com/dpwt95.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rae<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Vampire<br/><strong>Summary:</strong>Definitely NOT being caring.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halted.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Todd<br/><hr/>If he'd not been injured, she may have rolled her eyes at him. At least he was still being a smart ass. She moved to sit on her knees beside him as he propped himself up. She looked generally concerned, and as he attempted to convince her to leave him, her brow furrowed.<strong>"You're bleeding and you look like you're about to pass out. I know as soon as I leave you that's whats going to happen, and then some other demon will come along and try to have you for dinner, so, no." She moved to sit next to him, pulling her mace beside her. "Besides, I could use a rest, too."</strong>She looked down at her bleeding shoulders. They were all ready healing, but the entire front of her shirt was soaked with blood. She figured the demon must have nicked an artery. Her pale skin - if it was possible - seemed to take on an even paler tone.<br/><br/><strong>"River's tough. I'm sure they'll be done soon... And if not, <em>then</em> I'll go looking."</strong>She sat back, wincing at the discomfort even the low level of UV rays were starting to cause her. She'd probably had a nice sunburn by the time they got back - being a ginger and all.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://thejohncarterfiles.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Dejah-Thoris-Warrior-.jpg)</div><div class="floatright"><strong>Name:</strong> Anyala<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Helka<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Outside of Al'Mar<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> Kickin ass and draggin ass.<br/><strong>Tagged</strong> Amilcar, Keiran, River, Keiran</div><hr/>Anyala had just cut the head off of another demon when she heard River call to her. Her eyes burning red, she rushed to cover his back, leaving only about an inch between them. Shred looked less impressed, and if he could have rolled his eyes, he would have. Anyala hacked through one Sulvote that got to close, spilling it's innards before ramming her sword through it's throat.<strong>"This better be worth the hassle, Pretty boy."</strong>She grumbled to River before kicking a little one away into the flames.<br/><br/>The skittering of feet alerted her, and before she had time to react, one had locked itself onto her leg. She let out a roar before tearing it away from her flesh and cutting it apart in midair. She could feel the energy being drained from her. If Shred had been fighting with her, the frenzied state she was in could have lasted a lot longer, but since that wasn't the case, she was beginning to feel bogged down. Now bleeding, she pressed her back closer to River's.<strong>"We need to hurry this up!"</strong>