Island of Light

Hi... I'm Autumn, it's nice to meet you." Autumn glanced at the leopard man and added "both of you." She smiled again and looked back at the girl. "I'm a vampire by the way."

"Uh hi, I'm Nuriel, Nephilim, how about you?" Nuriel said.

Zin smiled at the vampire girl and the Nephilim kindly. " Hello Autumn and , I'm Zin and it a pleasure to meet you also. I never met a vampire before... on this planet anyway. I'm a Dear, a race on the planet Gluct or gliese d581 but your kind would call me a alien." Zin never liked being called a alien... she pefered vistor. She certainly not like the super ugly monsters many earth captives believed, even Zin had seen images from other planets and the creatures weren't exactly beauty queens. Anywho, the lady from the moon was happy to start making new friends or atleast meeting people.

Autumn smiled again. "I hope we can be friends, Zin." She looked up at the sky and muttered to herself. "I wonder what everyone else here is like." She looked back at Zin. "What is it like on your planet?" She tilted her head to the right slightly.

Zin thought about Autumn last question before answering, " My planet, Gluct is actully similar earth even though there is four major differences. The biggest is color. For example our water based on location could any color while you water somtimes look blue but it's actully clear. Same thing with the sky. Also where I'm from the grass, leaves, most plants are red, pink, or orange. While the water is green. Anyway the second major difference is the animals on my planet are... well you have to see them to understand. Your animals similer to mine, yes but...yah. Then there gravity.. if you were on my planet we and everything else would be standing about 6 inches from the actual ground. Last but not least. Depending on your race, every... lack of a better word, person as a special power. This may sound strange and unimaginable but looking at my point of view this planet is the wierdest place I ever been. Not to mention confusing. " Zin explained the best way she could.

Autumn kept smiling "It sounds amazing. I wish I could visit at some point." She looked up at the sky again. "I doubt I'll ever be able to though. Stupid adoptive parents..." She looked down at the ground and sighed before looking at Zin again and smiling once more. "And it's understandable that this would look weird to you, you're used to different things."

Atticus remained silent, tiling his thoughts in quick succession without voicing them aloud. Instead, he watched them with quiet curiosity, wondering how they'd come to be here and where they'd hailed from. His mouth curled, and he held his fist poised in front of his pink nose. “I'm glad,” He finally expressed, nodding his great head. At least he was given a reprieve from his embarrassing excuses, and unintended statements. “Dangerous?” He intoned, dropping his hand from his face. “We are good roommates, then.” A chortled laugh escaped his throat, ending in a thrumming staccato of noises—presumably more laughter, or a snort. He swapped himself on the chest in greeting to the two others that joined them, bowing his head low. When the small girl acknowledged him, he nodded and frowned.

“Eater of men,” Atticus rumbled, craning his neck to further admonish her pale features. “Autumn,” He corrected quickly, scratching idly at the grizzled fur on his chin. Even if he was living in a solitary environments, he still heard stories of other creatures living across the lands; vampires, werewolves, angels, demons and the like, it wasn't completely alien to him. Another human joined them—male, and with the most magnificent wings flexing from his shoulder blades—and Atticus blinked a few times in disbelief, flexing his claws as if resisting the urge to touch them. To fly, it'd be the most liberating feeling.

“Atticus Moore, son of the Nameless One; man of the mountains,” The creature greeted, glancing from Nuriel to Autumn. His eyes locked back onto Nuriel's wings and he cleared his throat, arching his eyebrows enquiringly. “Wings of a bird—...” He began lamely, searching for words that could express his curiosity. When he found none, he simply added, “What are you?" Subtlety wasn't his strongest suit.

A wave of dizziness washed over Autumn. "I feel ill..." And with that she turned and swiftly walked away from the three of them, a hand on her head as if it was hurting. Then, not far away from them, she fainted and fell to the ground.