[centre][color=bc8dbf][i][h3]Cassandra[/h3][/i][/color]

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Location: Red Lake Clinic
Interacting With: [@Damo021] Miranda & Cleo [@Meiyuki] Alyssa [@Zhaliora] Patricia [@smarty0114] Charlie & Avalon [@BlackPanther] Aron & Gage  [@Anima] Kimberly & [@BeautifulSnow] Vanessa, [@Nallore][/centre]


Cassandra looked at Alyss and nodded. [color=f6989d]"we are alive when we shouldn't be. We are here. Things...aren't what they should be. If you are faced with a small aquatic animal that waddles and goes quack, then you have to conclude the obvious, don't you? Well there's no denying that there's something...unnatural happening here. Given an explanation well...if it's not true we find out in a month. And no harm done. If it is...at least we can be prepared"[/color]

She looked to Riley as the girl still thought this was her fault, and sighed. [color=f6989d]"Riley, it isn't. We all thought we would be safe. We are all old enough to make our own decisions. We all chose to go willingly. It's not your fault."[/color]

Cassandra was tired. She was scared. She was freaked, despite her outward manor, and perhaps that's why she lashed out at Patrica. [color=f6989d]"if yo bothered to pick up a newspaper, or even look online, you'd see that wolf attacks have been on the increase everywhere. What, just because of what she is, Vanessa can't live where she wants, do what she wants? It's not her fault. It's no ones fault but the person who attacked us. She can't tell the future, she didn't know we would be attacked. After what she has been through, she doesn't deserve you lashing out at her. So I ask, what kind of moron are you, to think that any of this is Vanessa's fault? She didn't ask to be changed, and I'd rather follow her then stumble along trying to figure out what I am suppose to be doing, rather do that then potentially kill someone. We are alive because of Vanessa. We would have bled out, if she hadn't been there, no matter what we are now. You can't replace blood in an instant after all. So maybe you should take that judgemental attitude and think before you speak!"[/color]

She turned on Vanessa next, not caring what anyone thought of her right then, [color=f6989d]"I don't care what you think of Ana, you had no right to speak to her like that and send her away. Do I have to deal with racist crap as well?"[/color] Grateful for the return of her guitar, She rose and picked it up. [color=f6989d]"I'm going to see if I can find her, I'd hate to think I could lose a potential friend because of the rudeness you showed. We're not going to change tonight, so I assume we can be free to go for now. I don't smell rotting bodies on her, and even if I did, we are more then our scents"[/color]

Cassandra quickly left, wanting to be gone with an urgency that surprised her. While she was glad her friends were okay, it had started to get overwhelming. Checking herself out would be a process, and one she didn't want to bother with. It was surprisingly easy to follow the path Anastatia had taken, which curiously led to the blood bank. Not wanting to linger, she hurried on out, following the scent still.