Home Again At Last [Open]

[rowan kestrel amber]

Romania was very pleasant and very soothing to be back home in a place Amethyst knew so well. New York had been a bit of a trip for her. A vacation. She rarely took any let alone got out of the house very much, unless she was out getting Pig's blood. Some things were better without all the drama and choas of getting it. Hence her reasoning of drinking pig's blood. She didn't have to kill it she just had to buy it. That's all she was happy about.

Taking a shower was very comforting, but Amethyst wasn't quite satisfied with it. Wearing purple flannel pajama pants and a loose, but fitting t-shirt, Amethyst felt very comfortable in it. She was a bit of a couch potato at times, but she didn't have any tvs in her house. All she had was books to keep her company and busy. She wasn't much of a fan of the new electronic items out there now. They seemed so weird to her and she was quite confused on how to use any of them.

Keeping to the basics was simple enough for her. Her books were like her children ready to come play with her whenever she was bored and needed something to do besides draw or look outside watching the passing people.

Sitting in the library with a book in her lap, a noise came from downstairs from the kitchens. Of course Amethyst didn't have any staff to clean the place or cook for her. It was just her in the castle. She liked looking at all the dust and cobwebs and it made it feel like a haunted house for when she got a visitor or two wanting a scare.

Listening to what was downstairs, Amethyst quickly placed her slippers on her feet and her robe around her arms walking silently down the staircase. Of course she didn't know who was in the kitchen all she heard from voices talking quietly as if they knew someone was living here. Walking toward the kitchen, the voices stopped completely. Who could be there? A Bunch of teenagers again? Amethyst thought as she was about to open the door.

[amberide]

Elsie was walking through the large mansion.

It had looked empty from the outside. It was a dark, very old cottage with cobwebs lining its floors and window panes. At that moment she knew she had a taste for the style of the old mansion. But... she was not sure as to who lived there. She had deserted her New York city life for a vacation in Europe but it wasn't until she realized she was broke that she thought it was a bad idea for a vacation.

Slipping in through the window she had made her way to the kitchen where she loosely trailed her hand over the counter picking up the gray dust and smooshing her finger together to watch as it fell from her hands. Grinning as it hit the floor she pulled her medium lengthed wavy black hair behind her ears and pulled out a flash light pointing it forward. As she edged nearer to the stair case she realized a light was on upstairs. She clicked off the flashlight and stuck it in her bag before walking up the steps extremely slow.

As she heard a floorboard creek she said in a soft voice, "Who's there?"
No answer.
Walking on she heard more creaking floor boards.
Again she questioned. "Come on, who's there?"
And like an echoe,
No answer.
She turned around the corner and she could vaguely make out the form of a girl, but thinking she was dreaming she turned aroun d and hustled back into the kitchen muttering under her breath.
Oh geez, this can't be good, she thought to herself.

[rowan kestrel amber]

"You really shouldn't be here. Its not excatly safe as it used to be. And I would know. I've lived here my whole life. Please scoot along and go back to your mummy." Amethyst sneered as she saw the intruder. Amethyst was a bitch, but she couldn't help it. It was who she was. Afterall it was her home and the castle was quite old and didn't need anyone messing around with it could fall to the ground. Not that it would, but Amethyst would be very displeased about it.

Having looked at the girl up and down she could tell the girl was a vampire. A Youngling really. Wasn't that old, but clearly didn't get the jest of things. That they couldn't come into a house uninvitied and somehow managed to get in. Something Amethyst wasn't quite fond on. Personally she would rather be left alone and keep to herself. She was a bit of a loner vampire who didn't do much. She didn't have all that fancy stuff that most people have these days. She didn't want any of that stuff. Her books were quite enough for her. And if her books went away, whoever took them was going to pay for it. Her books were her pride and she felt like they were her children.

Most of the books were old. Older than herself at the ripe age of 315. "I'll say it again. Go home to your mummy. This isn't the place for a teenager." Amethyst wanted to have some fun with this girl. Afterall the girl didn't know who she was or that she was a vampire.

[amberide]

Elsie stood, a fierce cold look in her eyes. She kicked the ground she stood and and looked at the older woman. It was easy to see she was vampire from years of experiance on the streets.
"Make me." she hissed.
"It isn't what it used to be.... and, I don't have a mummy, so... I'd just like to see you try." she snapped as she crossed the kitchen and jumped to take a seat on the counter. Landing flatley on it she gave a stubborn smile.
"I will leave... on, one condition though." Elsie said closing her eyes slowly, then reopning then to show the mischeif gliding between her orbs.

{Sorry it's short, OMG, I haven't replied in so long. You see, with school I haven't been able to get on the PC in forever. Sorry!}

[shadows]

Gabriel let out a snarling hiss as he leapt from the branch and bit down hard on the humans skull causing it to splinter and damn near explode. Trotting easily he stalked the last remaining hunter. Fucking humans. All they did was stick their noses where it definitaley didn't belong. Right her and now is where it sure as hell shouln't have been. Gabriel had been watching this same mansion for a few days now, seeing who enters and exits. It was a piece of realestate he was going to try and purchase but now it seemed to grow a life of its own. Prowling slowly Gabe pounced and with his razor sharp claws sliced through the Achilleas tendons of the last hunter causing him to scream. Cutting it short Gabriel snapped his neck and turned orange eyes on the castle.

As he entered Gabriel heard two voices in the distance. leaping up from ground floor he landed digging his thick claws into the ground. The flesh over his body swayed and begand sinking away perfectly, beautifly. Gabriel was in human form and slid a pair of jeanes on then a pair of shoes. Orange eyes scanned the area, his eyes stayed orange from spending far too much time in animl form. Prowling slowly down the hall his thick chest expanded slowly as he breathed matching the movement of his abs. As the two came into view Gabriel kept walking towards them tilting his head to the side. "Meow" The sound couldn't have been humn in any way. The meow sound exactly like that over a very over grown cat. "Well well, two little vampires in a big dark castle. Sounds like a bad porn if you ask me." Gabriel glanced round as he spoke seemingly not paying attention to the pair of them.

[rowan kestrel amber]

"And who the fuck are you? My god? Does my home look like a fucking motel around here? Go find some other place to go stay the night at. Jeesh. I'm sure there are more castles around here that are ages older than this one. And I would know I've lived here since 1693. Now the both of you scram. " Amethyst went off the wall. Of course she was used to the frequent group of teenagers, but knowing that another vampire and were whatever it was coming into her home was a problem she would have set up something to stop visitors from coming. She may have been old fashion, but if she had to come into the new world getting help on how to use all the new decives the people used these days she would, but now she had no paitence for any of this.

"Right now. The BOTH of you. OUT. This isn't some place for you all to hang out at. This is my home. The Place I grew up since I was child and then came back years ago to find it abandon. If you wanted it you should have came during the 1800's and killed the part of my family living here. Now scram or I'll find a way to get rid of the both of you!" Amethyst wasn't some kind of whimp or anything she wasn't much of a person to use such force or anger in her voice. Of course she had been known to use anger as a threat against some people, but she was usually a prankster that would scare the living daylights out of teenagers who came into the castle.