"MILLIE!!!" A bestial voice roars into the city night. Silence covers it over like a blanketed child.

 

Scents on the wind race through his flaring nostrils triggering filtering senses, identifying each and every spore on the air. The woods pass below him as he makes his way on his hurried journey. When he finds her it will begin. Soon the knowledge that he seeks will be his. She is close now...

 

Droplets of moisture pool around the base of the blood filled glass, served warm in a chilled vessel. Ryk raises it to his lips and grins in Joseph Tudors direction, winks, watches the Tremeres discomfort and returns his gaze to the inhabitants of the Church. A person approaches his table and halts, Ryk tenses unnoticeably to the stranger, waits.

"Canth summons you."

Ryks fangs glint in the dimness as he smiles coldly.

but how did they glint if theres no light in there wHo?...shhhh quiet, I'm not done yet...

 

"If we promise to be noisey, then can we stay?" millie pouts innocently at the librarian.

Scolding quietly, "I said 'You must be silent in the library', or you'll be asked to leave. I said nothing about continuing your noisey behavior. " her eyes pass over the two with disapproval.

Slightly upset at the librarians tone and noticing wHo? being distracted from his books on icecream, "I don't like you, go away." her eyes glow red.

"Of course..." The librarian goes back to her desk.

poopie word monger...mmhmm...

 

Facing eachother, a span of a breath, a distance of eons, one of wyrm, the other of righteous Gaia.

"We find the Malkavians first, Shen, new friend, then we pass the moon bridge to the home of the 'Soon to be destroyed'. After this is over my pack is at your disposal in your quest." Elder and tainted of the wyrm, Canth waits for the youngster to agree. Yet another pair of claws to aid in the conflict versus the ancient and very insane vampire. Perhaps he would even survive the conflict to sing of the battle around the camp fire. Or he would die.

Shen Wild-Wind nods in his homid form, his clothes loose about his well trained physique.

 

could've described him tougher, he looked real mean in person...nah, Canth is tougher fer sure...

 

Her breath steams in the air as she puts the youngers stamina to the test, racing towards the aurora lighted city. "We take the Malks through first. If we need more help, I'll come back for some others I know of. They may not help though."

darn straight they wouldn't help, why are you writing it that way...writers perogative, adds more spice!

 

Harsh and echoing, her gruff voice screams into the storm drain seeking her friends. They do not answer. Perhaps they are not there.

Madness. What could she hope to find in these streets of steel and glass? These Malkavians she seeks could be anywhere within the vast wyrm haven. If she truly wished to succeed there would have to be more practical means taken. Where would two wyrms be, in the city, this late at night?

"MILLIE???" Canth continues her maniacal summonings.

Shen clears his throat loudly attempting to gain the elders attention. "Are there any libraries open at this hour? The university perhaps?"

Her brow furrows together in confusion. "What?"

Shrugging his shoulders, "Book Wyrms?" he grimaces, "They are mad, yes?"

Canth smiles in understanding, "Yeah..." and looks for someone to accost for directions. It doesn't take her long.

 

"Did Canth say where we were going to help her?" millie flips through an atlas scholarly.

wHo? looks up from a book called 'Castles of Europe'. "Germany? I think..."

Pointing to a spot on the atlas she motions for wHo? to look, "There?" and watches wHo?'s curious response.

"Looks a little small...can a mansion fit in there....barely fit my fingers in there..." He squinches up his fingers into a single pointer, trying to pierce the blob of Germany with the grouping.

"Silly," millie states and flips the pages to a full double page map of Germany, "It's bigger than just that." She smiles helpfully.

wHo? looks down at the book again, at millie, then to the book again. "We'll take turns standing in it then? One foot in, one foot out?"

Shaking her head in amused consternation millie jumps up when she sees Canth and Shen. "CANTH!"

The librarian only looks up momentarily from her desk and then continues stamping books.

 

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