Snippet #2554822

Remiel nodded in agreement to his brother and lead him out of the club and into the night. Their mother's "employees" were often a bit more ruthless than others; giving her all the advice she wanted to hear. He often wondered if they went through trainings to become that way, or if their mother had truly brainwashed them, or if they even had moral senses to begin with. Either way, a few of them gave him the creeps and he avoided them at all costs.
He glanced up at the sky and noticed that the moon was nearly dark. It used to work to their benefit but with artificial light now there was no difference on the street between night and day. True that there isn't much reward in the taste factor of it. But it does bring back the rush of the Hunt doesn't it? He glanced at his brother through his bangs and smiled, Don't want to get fat now do you? Being pampered all the time? He chuckled and headed towards the boundary that separated the Vampires from the Shifter side of town. Perhaps his comment would earn him a hit or playful slap. But if he was the only one who could ever tease his brother without serious repercussions then he was going to take advantage.