Post by bloodredroses on May 26, 2008 21:27:40 GMT -5
Darkened store fronts barely lit by the dim glow of street lamps colored the New Orleans streets in peaceful tranquility .
A slight smile curled the tips of Devlin's crimson lips as with tilted head she listened quietly from within the sheltered alcove of an antique book store , sounds drifted loudly upon the air , womens laughter , mens murmured compliments some sincere , some not and the soft scurrying of rodents passing stealthily thru the alley ways lent color to an otherwise uninteresting night .
Pale slender fingers with red tipped nails swept thru her ebon locks with an impatient gesture , with a sigh her emerald gaze narrowed as she swept her tongue across her sharpened tiers " how much longer before she fed ? .
Saliva gathered in her mouth as the remembrance of her last hunt came to the fore , the rich coppery taste of warm life fluids and the addicting flavor of terror nearly made her shiver in anticipation .
Leaning against the entries cold brick wall ,devlin contained her primal need , she would wait for the perfect kill , the timing must be perfect .
Smoothing one trembling blue veined hand across her leather clad thigh she prepared herself for a long evening .
A slight smile curled the tips of Devlin's crimson lips as with tilted head she listened quietly from within the sheltered alcove of an antique book store , sounds drifted loudly upon the air , womens laughter , mens murmured compliments some sincere , some not and the soft scurrying of rodents passing stealthily thru the alley ways lent color to an otherwise uninteresting night .
Pale slender fingers with red tipped nails swept thru her ebon locks with an impatient gesture , with a sigh her emerald gaze narrowed as she swept her tongue across her sharpened tiers " how much longer before she fed ? .
Saliva gathered in her mouth as the remembrance of her last hunt came to the fore , the rich coppery taste of warm life fluids and the addicting flavor of terror nearly made her shiver in anticipation .
Leaning against the entries cold brick wall ,devlin contained her primal need , she would wait for the perfect kill , the timing must be perfect .
Smoothing one trembling blue veined hand across her leather clad thigh she prepared herself for a long evening .