Bright beginnings

[xane]

It was just a nother day for Xane as he woke up this morning. Looking towards the window he was glad he remembered to put up his specialty blinds. Otherwise he might have never woken up to begin with. They were thick enough to keep out the light and yet still thin enough to let him see outside. As he turned his head to the left he saw Asheria cuddled up next to him. He smiled as he slid out from underneath the warm covers making sure not to uncover Asheria's body. He was sure that she was tired from all the furniture moving and organizing they had done last night. He wanted to do this so that way they could both relax today and not have to worry about what went where.

That way he could take her out later tonight and show her what it really meant to be able to relax and have some fun in their new town.

[Asheria]

Asheria was out for the count, all the furniture moving had tired the vampire neko. In fact it would likely take a good while before she got out of bed.

It had been extremely late when they had retired to the bed. Even so to her mind it was worth it if they could relax more at night time and not have to worry about where everything was going. But still when she did wake up, the neko would wake hungry and would need food. That had been the way of her life ever sense she had been turned. She had never told her parents what had occured fearing that they would kill her. So she had kept it vastly light when she had returned home latter on in the day.


Her parents suspected something had happened but had never gotten answer from her about what had happened that fate filled night. But latter on she had called them. And revealed to them over her phone that she was dating a nice guy. Of course never telling her parents who the guy was.

[xane]

After placing his bare feet upon the cold floor Xane nearly jumped out of his skin. Xane wasn't like most vampires when he turned. He still had most of his human sensations from before he was turned. One of which was the ability to still feel cold. Other than this they rest of his senses were keyed much more higher than the normal human's. Stifling his high pitched yelp he looked towards Asheria as she lay still in the bed as she gently moved her head with her eyes still closed and smiled. He was releaved he hadn't woken her. He would hate to do that as she would have been grumpy because she wasn't much of a morning person to begin with.

Stretching his arms over his head he yawned and turned to again and slid off the shirt he had worn before and looked towards the dresser as he walked over to it for a new shirt to wear. "Time to wake up sleepy head. It's morning, and I've got something for you today as well." As xane reached the dresser he opened it and pulled out a random shirt of his and pulled it over his head. Looking down he saw that it was somewhat wrinkled but he simply shrugged his head. He then realized that he was hungry and began to make his way towards the kitchen but stopped, "If you're hungry join me in the kitchen. I think you'll be pleasantly surprised."

After they were done unpacking their things and arranging the furniture last night; Xane made a call when Asheria went to the room for something. He had ordered a few blood bags from his stash at the local blood bank. Xane was lucky in this regard as he had a friend who worked there. This way Xane could give up teh hunt and just drink in peace without worry from the neighbors about a missing animal or neighbor and then finding them with puncture marks on their neck the next day. Xane didin't tell Asheria about this yet as it was to be a surprise to her.

[Asheria]

Asheria yawned, and slowly slipped out of bed, and headed for the closet in the room. It was where she had stashed some of her leather outfits. Today though she felt like wearing her black t-shirt and lather pants that had the design of feline eyes printed onto it.

Once she had gotten ready, and had done her beautifying stuff in the bathroom, she was ready to head to the kitchen. Her hair was put up into a pony tail, and brushed out to perfection, though it would always be long and fluffy due to her Persian neko side.


Once that had all taken place, she made her way into the kitchen wondering just what the suprise was, her blueish green eyes glowing slightly as thought of what it could be. But not geting anywhere close to blood bags. So it would truly be a shock to her.

[xane]

Not hearing a reply from Asheria, yet knowing by what his ears heard as footsteps he knew she was up and he continued his walk towards the kitchen area and opened up the refrigerator door. While he could still eat some human foods most of fridge was filled with blood packets that he received last night from his friend at the blood bank. He grabbed himself a bag as well as one for Asheria. Knowing that she was almost behind him at this point he turned around after closing the fridge door and handed her a blood bag.

What Xane saw next almost made him drop the bags of blood he held before he regained his composure. What he saw was a beautiful site to behold in his aged eyes. Even after being awake for a few minutes Asheria was able to pull together the most unexplainable miracle of beauty before him now. Clearing his throat before he spoke he said, "Wow...Starla you look beautiful this morning. " He then looked down to his wrinkled shirt he had put on this morning and his sweatpants from the night before. and then back to meet Asheria's gaze, "You've totally got me beat. Here-" He handed the blood bag to her, "This is for you my dear. I hope you like it cold."

[Asheria]

Asheria smiled at the compliment and took the blood bag, it was a great surprise to her. It wasn't what she was thinking of. But still it was sure beat hunting for breakfast, and she had been doing that for good while now. "Oh I am sure with a few minuets you could come out looking quite regal. And this was such a nice surprise... I don't mind it cold, so I think I will be able to handle it."

Then she slowly lifted the bag as her fangs shifted and slid out, her vampric feline fangs that normally weren't there all the time. But only came out when she needed to feed, and gently pierced the bag and began to drain the blood out of the bag through her fangs.

But still she wondered just what other pleasant surprises he had in store for her, and if there was just more than the blood bags. He might be too old for her but that never came into question. Because she never asked what he had seen in his long life span.

And figured it really wasn't any of her business just as she never spoke on what happened that fated night that she was turned into this feline cat creature. There were nights when she really hated being stuck in this form. Because the humans looked at her oddly.