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Kaine Amos ([info]k_amos) wrote in [info]inshadowfalls,
@ 2010-07-21 23:57:00
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Who: Kaine Amos & Tighe 'Tiggy' Duncan
What: Random stalking and lingering. Maybe a random meeting.
When: Just before the sun is nearly down.
Where: Streets
Rating: TBD.


It was getting close to night time now in Shadow Falls, and you could not only tell by where the sun was in the sky, but by how the air was becoming more crisp and clear as they filled Kaine's senses, although he wasn't lingering the streets 'just because'. He was walking the streets, stalking and people watching really. It wasn't something that just 'grew out' and he hadn't visited the blood bank yet. To him, it seemed boring to just go to the blood bank to get his dosage of blood. Although, stalking on the other hand was more exciting. He did make sure though that anyone he did follow wasn't claimed by another vampire, always eying off any kind of bracelet that the mortals may have been wearing on their wrists.

The Vampire's back was resting against one of the brick walls in front of the stores on the main street with his body hips down out forward and one ankle crossed over as his hands were in the pockets of his black jeans apart from his thumb. On top he was wearing a buttoned down white shirt with 3/4 sleeves that were rolled just above his elbows and the top two buttons undone and his dark hair slicked back with product and vibrant hazel green eyes lined with black eyeliner. He was just people watching really, a single drop of blood on his collar that he hadn't noticed and some headphones around his neck insted of over his gauged ears. Humanity had changed over the last one hundred years, and he was enjoying this new age.



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