The smell caught her attention - her full attention. It was blood that made her see the best. Sight took a step out into the street, the hood of her leather trenchcoat pulled over her head and shielding her from the sun.

"Hmm. Hunter." She managed to make herself sound warped, slowly walking towards the man but keeping attention - making sure if he were to aim the gun at her, she would flee immediately. "I suggest you leave my brethern be. I may not know her but I will be damned if she is to be pushed around like..." Hatred tinged her voice. "...a human would."

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[I am active in several role-plays at the moment and have room under my belt for plenty more. I enjoy any type and can create a character for many of them. Need something to keep my imagination in check, Heh.]