With that, the vampire left his human... With a worried glare she'd be running away again once out of view. Yes, he could sniff track that GLORIOUS smelling blood.... but weither or not she was a live at the end of the trail worried him.
Feet dashed him in any direction, a bird; pttthh feathers in the face; and a boar... Least, he thought it was a boar....
Bacon and pork for the young girl and a squib of some kind after he drained them for later.... Eh.... Bird for horse right now...
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"Miss Rena? Where can I find you???" he called forth to the open door, the light of the sun beginning to steam him a little as it just began its rise.... He hunted for too long and this open door was an ill sign!
Jayme had tried to stay busy with his queen, cleaning, until they had nothing of obtainable reach to fix- such as wood for the fire place mantle or the outside painting...
"Madam? My queen. Is this to your liking for now?" he asked his ruling vampire queen, his charge and his lover.... three things that should not go together. But they would make it work, if people would listen to her.