"A random act of kindness, no matter how large or small can leave a large impact on one's subconsciousness."
Snow listened to the pure-bloods remark and scoffed slightly. Truly he had something other to say than that? Well, it's not any of Snow's business to begin with so he left it at that. He then found himself following Sora's form when the pure-blood lept from his perch, morphing back into his human form after his statement of Asuka calling out to him. A light smirk played at the owl's eyes. What if there were humans around? Did he not think of that before he lept? Whatever the reason, he was lucky the students were not out and about and Snow followed after Sora in albeit slow, but steady beat of his wings. When Snow caught up, he rested against the top of a tree, the steady beating of the rain still echoing around them. His attention was garnered further when he spotted Sora reaching for the knife located on his leg.
What the vampire did next truly had Snow curious as he walked further off on the branch to grab a better understanding of the situation. Then, the scent of blood filled the air. He had cut open his arm and stared for a moment, contemplating his next course of action. When the vampire turned his attention and spoke, all Snow could do was tilt his head and refrain from allowing a scoff to pierce the air. It seems that not only had Asuka shared her blood, but it seems Sora was willing to do the same for her. He watched as Sora proceeded to procure the blood from his own wound and fed it to his master. This was truly an event that Snow could use against his master later. Oh yes, he had plans to torture her with this new found information. He watched as Asuka stirred in her current moment.
Warm liquid filled Asuka's being. It felt like a fire was coursing through her veins as her body ached for more. The feeling was tearing up her insides as it felt like she were bathing in a river of fire. The paleness of her face subdued slightly as she could feel the warmness of something on her lips. She was still dreaming though. Images of someone she didn't know blurred together in her mind as she furrowed her forehead. Who was this person? What were they doing? What were they saying? Then, a sudden rush of pictures, some she couldn't make out, some she could, flooded her mind before one particular picture stopped. It was of blood. There was so much blood. What was it? Before another image could play, her jade eyes snapped open to the world around her. The first thing that hit her was the faint smell of blood and then the smell of the rain water surrounding her and Sora.
"Tsukino? Why...what are we doing over here? What..." she began to assault the vampire with questions. Her head hurt, her body felt as if it were burning alive, and she had no recollection of what was going on. Her gaze, however, went immediately to the dried blood that seemed to have been recent lingering on Sora's arm. Her fingers immediately went to touch her lips as traces of blood could still be tasted upon them. Her face began to burn slightly, her ears as well as they turned a deep scarlet. Snow's laugh reverberated through her mind as she fumbled over her words.
"You idiot," she mumbled through her jumbled words as she glanced away from the vampire. She couldn't look him in the eye now. He had just given her blood, his blood. You should be thanking him foolish girl. He just saved your life, Snow stated through his consciousness as Asuka stared up at her familiar, a frown pulling at her lips. As true as that may have been, she could have still taken the blood pills to help replenish a semblance of what she lost, But you are too stubborn that you would have let your body go into shock from the lack of supply, Snow retorted as Asuka sighed and turned her attention back to Sora. As much as she hated to admit, Snow was right. She still needed more blood and she wasn't anywhere near the campus nor her room.
That wouldn't be wise though as she could feel her hunger clawing inside her, trying to get out. That was the one thing she hated about taking physical blood. It always left her hungering for more. She could control her thirst, but when it came to ingesting the liquid, all of her senses were rendered useless as well as her control. And that's when she found herself reaching out towards Sora, her eyes flickering between a crimson color and their natural jade. His blood, something about it had a rather pleasing taste.
And she wanted more.