As he crouched down over the rooftops Nevan observed those below him, people coming and going about their business and most likely not even aware of the existence of the creature atop the building. He rolled back his sleeves and smiled as the wind hit his face, ruffling his clothes in the process. Picking up a pebble beside him, he dangled his hand over the edge and rolled it back and forth between his forefinger and thumb.

He mumbled in a quiet tone to himself "it's odd, in so many ways inferior and yet they have such a potential" pausing momentarily as he let the pebble drop "they claim such intelligence and yet they ravage across this planet like a plague with little regard for any truly important issue, a living contradiction more than any I've seen before and even so we were once one of them and if they were to ever discover us I fear what they could be capable of"

He allowed a small laugh and looked over his shoulder "of course that’s just my opinion"

Silently Nevinino walked down the cold streets of Demaitre. Many people were scurrying about at the moment. Taking his hood, he covered his head completely making sure that his face as not visible. Many of the humans would be shocked to find that he did not have a reflection. Walking into an alley Nevinino climbed the ladder up to the roof tops of the buildings. The wind was blowing lightly. The air serene. Getting to the end of the roof he jumped quickly over to the other roof top. As he landed on his feet, he sensed another one of his kind. Looking around he saw someone. He was talking to himself. From what Nevinino heard it was about humans and how they were idiotic and thought they were superior to others. He was about 15 feet away from the man. Taking off his hood his hair begin to flow in the wind. " Ah. Yes, I completely agree" he said loudly.

Standing and turning to face the newcomer Nevan threw one last look towards the streets below "Still, even so they could be a threat unlike any else if they were to discover us it’s odd that such ignorance has bred a massive destructive capability that in my time was unheard of." Closing his eyes and looking up as the breeze blew by he seemed to stand motionless for several moments before once more returning his attention to the person before him "I am called Nevan, who are you?"

This Nevan spoke very wise, almost like Nafretiri. He admired people who spoke the truth about such matters as the mortals. Walking closer to Nevan, " I'm Nevinino but, my names has no importance" he said slowly walking to the edge of the roof and sitting down. His legs were over the side of the building dangling in the air. He had the urge to ask Nevan if he was apart of any coven, he disliked the Tarepha a great deal and wondered if he was in the Tarepha coven. He had respect for only the Amman coven. Nevan didnt seem like one of the Tarepha but he could always be wrong.

Nevan kept his eyes on Nevinino, never one to let any new acquaintance leave his sight until he could be sure of their intentions "I find a name always matters, it helps to distinguish people in more ways than you would think." Nevan moved over and once more allowed his gaze to drop partially to the ground below "If I may ask then, what is your purpose here simply to think or something more?"

He nodded slowly, " I see but, my name is nothing merely a title. Let my actions tell you who I am" he said clearly looking up at the stars. The sky was dark and the stars shining bright. A magical sight. Nevinino's hair was still blowing in the wind. The air serene. He turned his head slightly to Nevan. " I'm here because this is where I come to get away from the hustle and bustle of Demaitre" he said.

Nevan waited a moment to let the words sink in before he spoke "I don't judge entirely on name alone although I do try not to judge it can become quite difficult not to, but in how people speak, regard, and even write their name can one discern quite a bit" He smiled as looked up at the stars, taking slow, deliberate breaths "It can get to be quite overwhelming can't it" he said motioning to the city before them "being able to get away from the noise often is helpful" he tapped two fingers against his head.

" Ah, I base my opinion of someone solely on their actions, words mean nothing unless you know what you are talking about" he said as he leaned back, using his arms to keep him up. Nevan was right. Sometimes the city could be overwhelming. Sometimes it got to hectic for him to bare. Very often he would seek a quiet place to think and be alone. " yeah, it helps me to be able to think about things that are going on with ease"

"True enough that actions do speak louder than words, I still prefer to not limit myself to only one way...it always seemed to me that every form of help is useful and should be utilized given the chance." Once more changing between the two topics, he pointed out a particularly busy area of the city "Much of the time, after clearing my head I find I think better once surrounded by it all, in a way it motivates me." A frown creased his face as he absorbed his own words "Then again it always takes peace to be able to organize all of that thought into something coherent, at least as coherent as I can get"

" Yes that is very true" he said swinging his feet back and forth over the edge of the roof top. " For 30 years of my life I've called Demaitre my home, sometimes it's the best place in the world. Other times it's noisy and over crowded" he said slowly. He was wondering if Nevan was apart of any coven at the moment. Sighing slightly," I'm guessing you know of the 5 covens here in Demaitre, I was wondering if you were apart of one of them?" he asked Nevan.

Nevan paused, wondering exactly why he would be asked such a question "I'm a member of the Amman, why do you ask?" reluctantly taking his eyes away from what he was currently watching to look over at Nevinino.

" No reason, I was just wondering. Im an independent" he said slowly. Actually there was a reason to why he had asked the question. He hated the Tarepha a great deal and he wanted to know if Nevan was one. Nevan didnt seem like an Tarepha at all either so it wasnt a shock to him that he was apart of the Amman. He had many smiliar qualities an Amman would have.

He nodded slowly "It's good to see an independent, or two around let's you know not everybody has become a member of a coven and that there is still some who differ so much that they can't or don't choose just one place" Nevan let go a small smile, he liked the intelligence he saw in this one.

" I choose to be an independent because being in a coven is too safe for me, I like to be there on my own. Make my own decisions and live my way" he said pushing himself up from the roof top. Now he stood there on the edge overlooking the street below. Turning to Nevan he asked, " what would you like to do now?"

He watched as images passed by his closed eyes, images he always saw when he came somewhere to get away from the noise, images of times past "It does not matter to me, In my experience most places are the same thing in only a slightly different setting"

" Likewise. Well if your up for it follow me" he said as he jumped down from the roof top and landing on the street below with a soft thud. The mortals that were walking quickly turned to him and gasped. He smiled slightly. Quickly he ran down the streets. Nevinino was quite bored and he wanted to see what fun he could have with these mortals. All of them were frightened and shocked. He barred his fangs as he ran down the street. Turning into an alley he climbed the ladder up to the roof top. Sitting down on the edge he waited to see if Nevan followed.

Taking a more stealthy and leisurely approach Nevan jumped off into an alley and took off at a pace slightly slower than Nevinino's. Rounding the building he climbed up from the back and walked over the Nevinino, tapping him on the back before turning and once more jumping down back into the alleys and running through at a much fast pace throwing a glance back to see if Nevinino had followed suit.

Feeling a tap on his tap he turned around quickly. He saw Nevan jump down into the alleys below. Getting up quickly he jumped down into the alleys. Running quickly he tried to catch up with Nevan. He could see the back of Nevan but wasnt able to clearly see. Jumping up to the roof tops again he ran near the edge of the roof tops. Keeping a close eye on Nevan below. Picking up his speed he was able to catch up to Nevan. Now he was running side by side with him. " your pretty fast, not as fast as me though" he said as he jumped down into the alley before Nevan.

Grinding to a halt Nevan grinned "quite a workout, I don't think I've ever ran like that unless there was an angry mob in tow." He smiled remembering the last of such incidents, it hadn't...worked out exactly how the people had expected "so, what shall we do now?"

He smiled brightly, " I'm not sure. I might be going hunting but I only hunt alone. Maybe we can meet up another time again " he said short of breath.

Nevan nodded "just name the time and place and I'll see you there" he pulled a small coin from his pocket and began to twirl it with his fingers.

" You can always find me at the Cedarwood park. Anytime you're bored or want to talk to me come there" he said as he turned around and walked down the alley. " See ya around"

Nevan nodded, watching for a few moments as Nevinino left, turns around and grabbing onto the nearest ladder he hoisted himself up onto the roof and began to run once more.