Rilika blinked, as though she misheard. It surely caught her by surprise. "My blood...?" she echoed softly. Slowly, the words sank into her brain and she tried to understand what that meant. The look in her blue eyes turned from vague to thoughtful to partial understanding and curiosity.<br/>"Does that mean that you're like a vampire?" Remembering what else Onyxiya said, that she had an aspect that people considered good and one they'd consider bad, Rilika corrected herself. "Like a half-vampire?" She was slightly frowning, as she'd never met them before.<br/>She was intruiged about that and wanted to know more about vampires. She leaned forward with her elbows on her knees. Her eyes darted over Onyxiya with a new, fresh look. She was not afraid, because she figured that Onyxiya knew about as little about her kind as she knew about hers.