Katlin kept quiet, and stood back. She'd never seen a vampire feed before. It wasn't a plesant sight, but neither were her own eating habbits. She noted that the eyes had turned the same shade of red as the wings on the males of her kind.<br/>She backed away a little more, knowing that after the vampire was done feeding, she'd be dangerous again. She flinched, her leg protesting at the movement. Funny, she'd forgotten she was injured. Not that it mattered, her wings would still work, if she needed to get away.<br/>When the vampire seemed to relise she was standing there, watching, she took yet another step back. She eyed it, watching for any offencive movement.