<div class="floatleft">(https://40.media.tumblr.com/af6aae370174b99c2f24bf71bec508f4/tumblr_njdag5hfpN1svraroo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Katherine Rose Holden. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217668.msg10744707#msg10744707)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In Salazar's Coffin - - Train Car.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Denim shorts (https://31.media.tumblr.com/2a608e991e2425829962ffcbf2d4717b/tumblr_ngsj0d59VX1tkp8ozo1_500.jpg), A two-toned blue/white long sleeved jumper (https://38.media.tumblr.com/8580b231bec4133e9a960a9a1f13c7d5/tumblr_ngou6kPnCt1sfku6po1_500.jpg) and a pair of white converse. (https://38.media.tumblr.com/99f11e12eca629896d1ccbdf45e05b9f/tumblr_nguertcYoU1rhrh3vo1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The White Wolf, NPC Wolves.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The swaying made her feel a little cautious, more so then the fear, though it made her feel ridiculous to admit. Katherine didn’t try to bust out of the coffin as it was paraded through the train cars by four werewolf lackeys, instead she listened. Pressing her ear against the cold wood of the coffin’s wall, her weight shifted and she felt her captors pause, carelessly bouncing the sarcophagus to regain their grip.<br/><br/>“Would you keep your dead ass still in there?!” One yelled, practically spitting the words like venom.<br/><br/>Katherine replied by smacking the wall of the coffin with a flat palm in the direction of the voice, causing the wolf to jump at the sudden sound. The corner of the coffin dipped a little, but he quickly recovered and an earthy growl escaped him. The brunette frowned silently in rebellion; it was better for her that he couldn’t see her defiant expression.<br/><br/>It wasn’t long before she felt herself lowered again, the coffin now resting between the seats in the isle of the train. The young vampire had no idea where she was until she felt a rumbling beneath her as the train started up.<em>Oh no.</em>She felt tension grasp her limbs as the train started off down the tunnel; she was moving! The brunette inhaled deeply before starting to kick at the lid of the coffin again, her voice demanding as she shouted.<br/><br/>“Let me out of here! Where are you taking me?! What the hell is your problem?!” Katherine knew it wasn’t likely to get her anywhere, but she had to try.<br/><br/>The brunette didn’t let up, her fists and feet pounded on the lid of the wooden box, her voice screamed, urgent for answers or some sort of feedback. The hunger was driving her crazy, but she managed to keep her fangs in her mouth, her eyes their normal blue. Maybe if she continued one of them would open the lid and she could get a little taste. By the time her throat was beginning to get soar, their voices caught her ears.<br/><br/>“For fucks sake! Shut her up already! I can’t take her fucking screaming!”<br/><br/>“But he said not to open it up unless he was here.”<br/><br/>“He’s on his way here anyway! Just go to the back and get him for me then, would’ya? I’ll fucking deal with her.”<br/><br/>The reluctant wolf seemed to stutter and try and reason with the other, to no avail, until he finally gave up to find their boss; The White Wolf. The other wolf seemed to wait a moment before he started at the lid, pushing it open away from him.<br/><br/>“Fucking vampire bitc-!”<br/><br/>The dim light flooded the inside of the coffin and it seemed to ignite something within Katherine. She knew she had to act, and fast. Her arm shot up, pressing onto the lid to burst out of her confinement, practically diving onto the wolf that’d been stupid enough to open her cage. She pressed one hand against his forehead while the other pushed at his shoulder, her legs either side of his chest as she pressed him into the edge of the seat. He remained crouched to the ground while the fledgling towered over him. Katherine hesitated just enough for the wolf to see her face; her fangs extended past her bottom lip and her eyes turned a deep crimson, intent on the pulsing of his neck. She shoved her head forward, deep into the side of his neck as she pressed her teeth into his jugular.<br/><br/>The screams were deafened by the blood gushing into her mouth, her tongue throbbing as she listened to his dulling heartbeat. He squirmed beneath her but as soon as she took the first taste he was too weak to fight back. The hand she pressed to his forehead applied more pressure unconsciously and soon she felt him grow limp under her. She pressed his head back into the seat, contorting his neck in such a way that it snapped. He tasted disgusting; she’d never had anything like it. Pulling away, Katherine grimaced, her arm rising to wipe at her lips with the back of her hand. It really didn’t help though, since the liquid was dripping from her chin and down her neck, onto her sweater.<br/><br/>“Fuck! Andy!”<br/><br/>The voice startled her and the brunette quickly tossed her head to glance over her shoulder at the wolf that was now running at her, his expression a mixture of sorrow and rage. Acting quickly, Katherine’s hand found the wooden lid of the coffin and she tugged, snapping it from its hinges, sending wood splintering onto the floor of the train. She swung the lid at the wolf, releasing it to sprint backward toward the driver’s cab of the train car. While her attempt to discourage the wolf from chasing her worked for a moment, Katherine found herself tripping back into the coffin, face first, as a hand gripped her jumper, pushing her forward. The body of the wolf fell on top of her and she quickly turned under him, struggling to get free. Her bright orbs stared up to the wolf as his hands ripped at her bloody sweater until they found her throat. He sat up onto her, his lips pulled back into an evil snarl as he snickered, straddling the young vampire. The pressure that he applied through his fingertips was something a human would never have been able to take; it astonished her that she could bare it, even in her 'state'. Her own hands moved to grip at his wrists, fingers fumbling clumsily as she struggled under his grip. Katherine glared up to him, her body tense as she tried fighting him off. All the while the male looked down to her, in part angry and disturbingly gleeful.<br/><br/>Then, from seemingly out of nowhere, a hand gripped the back of the wolf’s neck, causing his grip on Katherine to lighten, before he released her completely as he was lifted to his feet. The girl was left gasping and coughing, before she found she could no longer take her eyes away from the scene unfolding before her. The fingers showed no signs of letting up as the male that dangled over her struggled for his life. His eyes protruded from his eyelids, bloodshot and wide as he clawed at his neck. Then he just seemed to stop moving and was tossed aside like a rag doll to reveal his killer; The White Wolf. Horror seeped onto her pretty features as he grinned over her, staring down at her like a predator that had stalked and caught its prey.<br/><br/>“What a naughty little vampire.” His voice was sickeningly smooth and deadly. It sent a shiver running down her spine, her eyes glued up to his for fear he might move if she glanced away.