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Linnea walks down the long hallway from her room to see how her slaves are doing so far today. She only has a small handful since the remaining ones have proven themselves the better workers and dealing with all of them was becoming to much. Her two faithful guards flank her as she passes each room, they are really unnecessary since she can handle herself but they insisted. As she looks around she sees her newest slave scrubbing the floors and smirks, a vampire slave was the thing she would never thought she would own. He usually works twice as fast as the human ones he co-workers with, allowing her to get rid of the mortals and have more space for other items. Her guards let out a low growl announcing their presence after seeing the vampire, they never had been a fan of vampires since the incident a few years back.

Linnea smirks seeing his eyes get a fire to them, sometimes it's fun to deal with problematic slaves. "Oh I don't know, once you finish your next job then you can." She says in a calm tone before turning on a heelling and walking away to check on the rest of the slaves progress. One of the guards stays to watch the vampire and make sure he doesn't sneak his meal earlier than he should.

^{The guard watches him with alert, narrowed eyes. Seeing that his morning jobs are finished he nods to the vampire before walking out to let him go and get his meal.}

^{Linnea watches a few servants before walking back down the hall to her room just to relax. She will be up late tonight and can't afford to be tired.}

^{(sad post sorry)}

^{The guard nods before stepping over the passed out human and out of the "feeding room" and down the hall. He stops at the door at the end and unlocks it before stepping in and heading over to the coffin in the middle of the room. He unlocks it and opens it for the vampire to step into it. He backs up to give him a berth before standing in the corner like he always does.}

-The guard locks the coffin before walking out and locking the main door. He stands outside of the room like always even though the vampire is locked in tightly.

Linnea lays sprawled out on top of her bed on the opposite side of the house from the slaves quarters. She sleeps peacefully and two guards hover outside the room, both inside and out. She didn't think the outside was necessary but they insisted on it. So how could she have said no?

- Linnea wakes up and turns to her side to look or her window, to her surprise a slip onpaper site in front of her head on the pillow. With a small yawn she sits up and picks it up before opening it. She reads it once and then another time before laughing, she doesn't remember promising anything. She hops out of her bed and walks over to the dresser where she puts it down to read again later. She changes out of the nightgown was wearing into something a bit more comfortable, she stand in front of her mirror and studies her dull and tired green eyes. Last night the gathering went later than expected and she is glad that she took her nap before hand.

The guard continues to stand outside of the vampire's room waiting for the signal to let him out.

^{-Linnea heads down to the vampire's room to let him out, she usually doesn't go around him or any of her slaves in the morning but this was different. He walks past the guards and unlocks the door with her own, personal key and steps in. She studies the room for a moment before walking over to the coffin and unlocking it herself. She flings open the lid and steps back to give him some space to get out. Her emerald green eyes sparkle in the dim light as she waits for him to say or do something.}

^{-Linnea surprised at first falls over as he tackles her but quickly gets her bearings again. Her emerald eyes flash angrily before turning into a giant wolf and twists away from him. Her guards runs over in his werewolf form ready to help fight back the angry vampire. He snarls and lunges forward at him trying to pin hi down while Linnea watches on the side lines. Fighting isn't her thing unless it is completely necessary and at the moment her guards can handle it.}

^{--So she is like the Twilight wolves - good backstory to it- ( :-\)while her guards are like the ones that change at full moon and that stuff, except can change at will.}

^{-Linnea narrows her emerald eyes seeing one of her guards fall. The others continue to fight while she tips back her head and howls for more to come. She plants herself in front of the exit with her russet brown fur bristling a bit and her teeth flash in the dim lighting. A few more werewolves come in to help fight off the angry vampire followed by a few more. With any hope she won't have to step in and overtake the vampire herself since the guards she has now are at a weaker stage since it is the new moon.}

^{-Linnea snickers hearing the vampire's angry roar. She waves her tail as another group of werewolves run in this group larger than the last one combined. By now the slaves and servants are confused and are crowding around the door to see what is happening. Linnea ignores them as they gasp as the werewolves and vampire fight and merely knocks them aside with one of her paws.}