Revolzin was out tonight. Walking, nothing more. He had fed the previous night, so he was in no need to. It was getting warm out, as it did every year. He didn't mind it, for it meant that more mortals would be out and about. There was a slight, westward, breeze, which was moving the leaves on the trees ever so slightly.

Tonight he wore his black-leather trench coat, with a white shirt and a pair of jeans underneath. His hat was lowered onto his eyes, which was covered, as always, with sunglasses. As he moved, the tip of his cane made a slight tip, tap noise on the hard sidewalk.

He tried to avoid street lamps, as to prevent anyone from seeing the shine and pallor of his skin. The streets were fairly crowded with mortals, and the scent of blood was everywhere, especially with the wind blowing the smell around.

A scream was heard from with in one of the alley ways, the type of scream that sends shivers up a persons back, the mortals in the city, had just learned to ignore these screams as it happens so often, they believe its only kids.

A young man ran frew the alley way systems blood dribleing down the side of his shirt, the man ran into the street screaming his head off, the chasing girl of corse being bastet allways in trouble.

The young man stood in the middle of the road, and then a quike silver flash strook him in the back, he went flying to the floor and out of the shadows jumps the quikest flash of black, ontop of the man now knelt down like a cat was bastet, she looked around all the mortals had scatterd.

Bastet knew she had blown some of the vampires covers but she hoped it would be mistaken, a animal could ahve doen this, as it was dark she dragged the man back into the shadow like an animal would, and hoped nothing would come of it.

Bastet didnt know it, but Revolzin had been standing there for a long time, Bastet was in to much fright to have looked around propely, she didnt wont to blow the cover of the vampire, she knew she would be killed for it, in the shadow she decided to start to rip the human apart like an animal would...

Revolzin heard the screams and tightened up. He held onto his cane, mostly out of habit. He saw a man come running out of the ally. Next came a woman who looked like she was chasing him. He stared, watching as the woman dragged the man back where he had come running from. He smelled the mortals run, though he was not paying much attention to anything besides what was happening before him.

He shook himself out of it, and ran to where he had seen the two disappear. His eyes adjusted quickly to the lack of streetlamps, and he saw the woman tearing the man to pieces. The blood invaded his senses, as did the screams. He couldn't tell if she was a vampire, or just a twisted mortal. But he doubted the latter.

He backed up a bit, and waited for the woman to finish feeding, for he considered it rude to interrupt someone feeding. And he didn't want to seem rude to a vampire that would tear a mortal to pieces just for blood. But, as with mortals, all vampires do things differently. In the back of his mind he hoped that he would not get blood on his clothing, for he didn't want to have to buy more.

Bastet finaly started to slow down, she back away from the very much so dead man, she fell to her knee's and started to cry sad and sorrow tears, her hair face and body were drenched in red crimson blood.

"What ahve i done!" she was talking to her self, as if she wasnt crazy enouth!, "Ive gone and revealed all of the vampire race in demaitre now, there was to many mortals around to have done that.", Bastet crabbed the knife out of the mans back and just slumped against the oposit wall in fear, and in disbeleif she just sat there staring hearing the screaming in her head, she was petravide.

Revolzin watched as the woman cursed herself, and slumped against a wall. He went up to her and asked, "Are you okay?" and knelled down. He noticed some blood pooling around the corpse, but ignored it.

"You really should be going, they police will be coming very soon." He warned. He could hear the faint whistle of a police siren in the distance, getting closer by the second. Police weren't exactly a vampire's best friend, so they tried to avoid them. He stood up, and brushed off his coat.

He always tried to help fellow vampire's, at least when he could...

maybe I should move the body, but then the cops'll look for it...Better to just leave it where it is.

"I carnt beleive i let him get away though, i might aswell let the polie thind me, then i can act psycho and they wont beleive me when i say im a vampire, its for the best right?" Bastet looked up at the man and his rather humble apearance.

She also started to hear sirrens in the distance, she didnt know what to do so of corse she asked, "What should i do?"

OOC: Hope you don’t mind if I join you guys, if you do just say and I’ll leave.
IC:

"Run" Aracind stepped from the shadows with a newspaper rolled up underneath his arm. "The police are quite quick in this city, and I’m sure you don’t want to stir a rupture from the covens by revealing yourself to a mortal"

He studied the other vampire and nodded to him "A cane, my goodness I was sure that I was the only one in modern times that used that... Fashion accessory" Aracind manically chuckled.

Bastet stood there with a man that he had not yet met. He strolled up to the two of them and noticed the dead body on the ground. He then chuckled "Killing in the middle of the street, I admire you for your courage Bastet, foolish, but admirable", He looked down at the corpse and decided to step into this little dilemma. "Allow me to help in this situation" The corpse rose and floated onto Aracind broad shoulders, and with a wink he turned. But did not leave just yet.

"I actualy bit him a while back there, but he got away and well i paniced!" Bastet felt the police getting closer and then she thort, there is two vampire standing here one with the body, Bastet smiled evily and turns on her heal and started to run very quikly down the alley!

When Revolzin saw the woman run, he decided not to pursue her. The other vampire can take care of her. He just turned around and walked out of the ally. He went down the street, nonchalantly. By the time the police came by, he was at the end of the block, and the mortal police never even gave hima glance-over. Those mortals can't think for themselves. All they do is follow orders.

He found a mortal seven blocks away, and fed off of her. He destroyed the corpse, leaving no evidence.

((ooc: sorry for the crapp post, i couldnt think of anything, and i am hardpressed for time at the moment))