Snippet #1676057

Before the new vampire could reply the authoritative voice of Tyrone echoed itself inside Emily's mind. "My children... Prepare yourselves... We eat tonight."
Emily closed her eyes and could feel a slow, carefully sculpted smile spread across her face, she felt a wave of pure lust run through her and suddenly all she wanted to do was tear up some weak humans and flood herself with their blood. She would certainly say something if Tyrone was yet again merciful, there was no way she could go another day without feeding, she was getting beyond desperate.
Emily didn't allow herself to be absorbed in the thought for very long she had introductions to make. As she opened her eyes slowly to look at the new vampire she could see that her voice had unsettled the bird somewhat and the owner was soothing it and gesturing it to continue feeding. It seemed strange for the girl to have such a pet but Emily was not going to ask questions, the girl could do what she liked here as long as it didn't get in the way of Emily or the precious blood she coveted.
"good day, or shall i say evening?" Came the girls reply after she had finally calmed the crow. Emily simply nodded and watched as the girl placed herself onto the counter. "Lovely company, and were going to finally get some food" said the girl with a nice warm smile, that seemed a little out of place. This would be the girls first time hunting and Emily had seen in the past that often new vampires struggled with letting their instincts take over.
Emily herself had had the same trouble when she first started out. She had been against what she had then called 'murder' but gradually as time passed it became nothing to her but a way of life, blood was just an unavoidable part of being an immortal. Rather than show the girl that she doubted her hunting confidence Emily chose to simply nod again and leave the room to prepare herself for the hunt. Just before she left the kitchen she turned back and asked briefly "Name?".