Into Oblivion

Warmth

Third persons point of view

Afrer listening to Akira's story and remembering the battle they both had fought earlier together as unknown allies, his ire has risen up anew in his heart. He knew she spoke the truth. In order to survive this holocaust of both their species they have to stand up and fight back. Andrian stood up his blue luminous eyes glaring at her with fire extending out his right hand grasping Akira's soft hand in his gesturing with   nod of agreement saying " I say unto you yes. By now the mortal hunters has maybe exterminated most of our kind. We shall pay them in kind for their transgressions " He took a step back after the shaking Akia's hand turning around saying observing the fire that's slowly dying out. Kneeling down he kindles the fire with more wood that is set ablaze speaking " We are to  need more allies in this battle" He glanced up at his new powerful friend " Do you know if there are  any more wolf packs that still exists around this parts of the land?"

Akira smiles, happy that she made a new friend and a ally. She watches Andrian work with the flames, making it burn, the flames reminded her so much of life.

Difficult to keep alive, but mean so much, it brings comfort and warmth into this world.

She walks toward Andrian, their eyes connect with each other "I may know other packs, other Alphas. But the question is, are they still alive.. We need to venture down to the West and South. The journey to the West will be long. It's a almost 2 days walk, but they are a strong pack. The pack is run by an Alpha and a Luna, old friends of my mother. We can warn them about the hunters and convince them to help us."  She says confidently. She closes her eyes in content, as the heat of the fire coats her body.

While Andrian listens to Arika he nods while the fire blazes alight warming up the cave. Outside both could hear thunder showers and rain pouring down with vengeance down to earth he glances away to the entrance of the cave and back again saying.

" It is agreed. I must find some of my kin too if there are any. There is one I know of who now mite be in a deep now or has already waken before I have."

Andrian stood up still bare chested walking up to stand at the cave entrance with his back against Akira who took note of his stony movenents as he slides his hand in his poket. Andrian took out a gold ring engraved with runes of a language long forgoten and spoken by any mortal man in their age.

As Andrian still watches the ring in his hand, Akira takes a stand walking to his side. The moment her eyes lands on the ring, she smiles.

"The forgotten language, my mother still use to speak it in her day, she learned me a little bit of it but.. the learning died out." Her eyes lands on his bare chest, mesmerized by his well build form. She looks up at his face again to see him looking back at her, caught her red handed staring.

She quickly rips away her gaze, ashamed that she has been caught, warmth burns her cheeks.

"Err, tomorrow we shall go into the near by town, for some cloths. For yours and mine has gone to ruins" she tried to hide her painted face.

Andrian then nods quietly at Arika noticing that she had gazed at him all over seeing her flush. It was always like that he could charm females with even a glance of his beautiful luminous blue eyes. Andrian never felt any true love for any females in his past before since the sexual tension of a vampires sexuality was very low for his kind to be considered of any interest. Last he had felt any was when he was mortal. The emotion dies out over decades after their unlife. Andrian puts up a smile to her but a fake one the best he could master and says.

" Indeed. I shall put many mortals at shame when I venture through town this was should my very beautiful man hood entice them. Mortal woman can't resist me "