Kailix Nacht
✖ mutants
So give them blood, blood. Gallons of the stuff.
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Post by Kailix Nacht on Jul 13, 2012 2:24:46 GMT -6
'Wolf's Den', the most popular nightclub in the city was packed, but the curvy red-head was in with a simple shake of her hips. "Hm.. Humans.." She muttered as she wandered to the bar, scoping out potential one-night stands on the way. She could feel the stares of over half the male population's eyes on her; her body that is. Her dark-grey, strapless dress fit her figure like a glove, accenting every curve.
After downing two shots of vodka, she made her way to the dance floor where she started to sway her hips to the fast-paced beat of the song. It was one of her favorite songs to dance to. Bouncing her hips to the beat, she began to lose herself to the song, dancing with any guy (or girl) that came to dance with her, she collected quite a few numbers and it was only 1 in the morning.
A scent.. It was... different from the others which alerted Kailix immediately, though she kept dancing like nothing was wrong. A life of smells; trying to detect what foods are rotten, or drugged (blame the police for that one), has trained her nose to be hypersensitive to every scent. Though she can pick and choose when her nose is sensitive, this once scent is what interested her, for the moment anyways.
It smelled.. Like a blazing fire. Glancing around the room as she danced with a young female who seemed to be interested, the red-head's eyes started to glow slightly..
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