Friend? {BxB PAFP}

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    Dark sighed and glanced around, he knew he had to stay away from the werewolf's territory, but not to far that he would loose the trail. He blinked and looked at the sky as he walked, the leaves crunching beneath his feet, he didn't care if he made noise no one was around that he had noticed.

    Konrad hears the crunching of leaves not far behind him. He didn't have all of his senses in his human form, so he crouched low to the ground and near the bushes beside him. He was impossible to spot, but he could see others clearly.

    He sighed and took out a cigarette, and lit it. He blinked and took a drag, glancing around he was unaware of Konrad watching him. glancing back on the path, he slowly started to continue walking blowing a puff of smoke into the air.

    Sorry, kindle died)


    Konrad comes out of the bushes, stretching. He realized that Dark was there, and wouldn't mind getting spotted. He heads back onto the trail, his hands in his pockets. He chuckled softly. How long does it take for a vampire to notice they are being followed? He wonders to himself.

    that's ok


    Dark yawned and focused his attention on a rock. He sighed kicking it across the road. being still oblivious to the fact that he was being followed. He glanced down at dropped the cigarette and stepped on it, and crushed it into the ground "Konrad would probably kill me right now if he saw me" he said to himself and chuckled.

    Konrad spoke. "And what are you doing around here?" He asks, walking over to him. He had a sly smirk on his face. "Being so close to werewolf territory is dangerous you know." He says. He holds back his instincts, forcing himself not to hurt Dark.

    He blinked in surprise at Konrad's voice, "What am I doing? What are you doing?" he asked and glanced up at him, "and I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself" he said

    Konrad chuckled softly. "Valid point." He said casually. "So I assume you are heading to Crystal cave." He says, looking at him dead on. His eyes were now a deadly red; a sign that he needed blood.

    Konrad nods, crossing his arms."it is the best place to relax." He sees him take a step back and chuckled. "I'm not going to hurt you."

    "Like being a vampire?" He asks with a small smile. He had been bitten soon after, and dreaded it. But it may be different for others.


    Sorry for delay, went on a small trip)

    Ooc: that ok


    He sighed "Honetly I could have lived with out it" he replied and glanced up at him, "but past in the past" he shrugged and decided to keep walking, "so how is it being a werewolf?" he asked

    He sighs. "Nuterual, I guess. I have my downfalls and I have my strengths." He decides not to mention the second part ; the second time he had been bitten. It was very difficult to sense, but it was there. His scent was strong as a werewolf, but when he needed blood that changed.

    Konrad nods, starting to walk once again. He used to be very talkative, but, things have changed. Including how he acted. But he was still him on the inside.. Deep inside.

    He smiles, wonderful memories coming back to him. He loved spending time with Dark back then. He had known almost everything about him. His favorite colour, movie, food, but now.. He didn't know. Things had changed over the past year. Maybe even things that couldn't be repaired. He didn't hate Dark or dislike him in the slightest, he just didn't know if he was the same guy he had met growing up.

    He sighed, and glanced up at Konrad "So um, how have you been?" he asked asking the first thing that came to his mind. He wasn't a fan of talking, but he just didn't like the awkward silence between them.

    Konrad sighs. He'd rather lie, but decided truth was the best. "Dreadful." He says, continuing to walk at a steady pace. He had been very slow and fragile as a child, but as he had gotten older and after he was bitten, that all changed. Everything changed about it. His hair, his height, his strength. All the things that seemed to make him, him.