<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=72262.msg3220038#msg3220038">Quote from: RomanSoldier on June 29, 2010, 04:21:43 pm</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Samantha watched as Nate stood up and rushed to the wolf in the door way. Her hope faded that he might be looking for someone.  He had obviously been asking because he knew of someone that needed a wolf protector. She turned and looked away from the carnage.  Something inside of her stirred. She felt the desire to eat large quantities of rare steak.  She stifled a laugh. She loved going out to restaurants and ordering a steak rare.  They almost never got it right. When she said rare she meant that she wanted the meat to be waved over the fire, once or twice.  She hoped the cafeteria had that kind of food.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Can someone help this vampire?" Nate asked, looking wearily at Kiryu, who showed no signs of releasing the vamp. "Or, ah, maybe we should find a teacher . . ."