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Selene (bulletsandblood) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Oh, she wouldn't have been angered. Hell, she probably would have been pleased, if only he had control over the wolf. Claws were a hell of a natural weapon. Selene was quiet a moment at his words and shook her head. "You're not like the lycans I know, Remus. I've no reason to harm you." Other than that small fact of his lack of control as a werewolf and that he would want to turn every human he could. But she was working on avoiding that and was convinced she could contain him by brute force if necessary. If only Viktor could see her now, wanting to protect one of the creatures he raised her to hate. That had to be a wicked sense of irony for the Elder, that the one who reminded him of his daughter had ended up siding with a lycan hybrid very much like his daughter had fallen for Lucian.

Selene frowned, briefly, at his assessment of how much time they had. "Well, I suppose that's better than the moon coming tonight. Not that one would be able to see that it was night as opposed to day." The weather in the place was creepy, even to her. Now that she had a hand free she let the shotgun drop from her shoulder and double-checked that she had indeed loaded it, then felt for the box with the remaining shells in her pocket. One could never be too careful.

That, and the vampire was kind of eager to shoot something. To kill.