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"Sanctuary eh? I could use a place like this." Lani said nodding her head in satisfaction. She could do with a place to rest. Now when it came to feeding that might be a mild problem.

(I don't think there's ever been a non-villain vampire character in Outcasts. This should be interesting to see play out. Pandora has to feed too, but she does it differently than a vampire, and lives off of animals.)

Aurora nodded as she finished the remainder of her apple, then tossed the core into the waste container. "There are plenty of living quarters on the first and second levels, and there's a library upstairs." She only half paid attention as she talked, as she was still busy wondering where Catori had gotten off too.

(Anyone wanna rp?)

Delilah gave a proud grin. "I'm a sbapeshifter. I come from Earth, and I'm one of the only members of my tribe who can shift. It's a recessive trait of sorts." She gave a nonchalant shrug. "It has its uses. I've always had a very strong connection with nature. My tribe never knew if that was just a characteristic of having the trait, or if it's what causes someone to have the ability. To be honest, I never really knew these sorts of things existed. I ran away to live in nature, and they never found me. I know my family was searching all over for me, and sometimes I miss them, a lot. But, it's for the best. I ended up here by sheer accident." The girl cleared her throat, sensing she had been talking a great deal about herself, and not listening nearly enough. For all Delilah's honorable intentions, rambling was one kink she had never been able to work out. "Sorry, though, I'm rambling. What about you? What's your story?"

(So sorry, guys, I'm headed off to bed now. I'm exhausted. I may not be on much tomorrow, I have date plans. lolol I'll try to be on more Sunday though, and will be, more than likely. Moon, I'll have Alfonse find Peter soon, I don't wanna freeze him up right now. Good night guys. :3)

(Ok Qtip. BTW, your dog is snoring and snorting really loud and it's so funny. Remind me to tell you later of what Nova did today. Night night)

So that's what that is... Huh. Pandora thought to herself. She'd encountered similar things on Earth, but nothing quite as powerful as what the clearing had around it, "There may be something like that around, but I'm not sure." She answered. (It only keeps out truly evil creatures, so Bell should be fine.)

(aw poor Bell)

Pandora grew really quiet as Bell walked.

"I... don't want to talk about it." Pandora was reluctant to tell anything about herself that would give any indication of what she was. In truth, she'd been wandering around a long time, never staying in one place for too long. And that was usually because people and creatures grew tired of her rather quickly and always drove her away. This was one of the biggest reasons she put on such an innocent facade. Not everyone fell for it, but she tried anyway.

(Ah. Well, that sucks. Especially here. XD)

(Ah okay then. I only have Mason open but he's not at the castle yet. Ah it's fine then.)

Chase listened closely to her story, nodding every now and then. He found it interesting to hear what happened to her. He would never have guessed her story by the way she acted. When she asked about his story he uncrossed his arms and tilted his head slightly. "No it's fine." He said quickly before continuing. "Well, my story is... I don't really know how to explain it." He said, furrowing his brow. "Well I don't really know where to start. As you would have guessed I'm part dragon part human, and I was treated as so. I never met my mother as she died when I was born, and my father disappeared when I was fourteen. Six the way I age." He said, then shook his head. "I can travel between some dimensions. So far I only know of three, this one, another one and Earth but I don't know of any others. So really I've been travelling between them my whole life." He explained. He then laughed and tried to change the subject. "Great now I'm rambling too." He said.

"Ok... How long have you been alive? I technically will be 108... But I only look 16“ Bell says softly deciding if she offered information when she asked something she might get an answer.

(Yeah I was planning on bringing it back on this site.)

"I'm ten years old." Pandora answered. Technically, that was her physical age. But she'd been ten years old for a very, very long time. And technically, she wasn't even alive in the real sense. Her heart had stopped beating ages ago. (She's reeeeaaally stubborn about giving personal information. Like pulling teeth from a shark.)

(Ok, and that's fine.)

(I'm waiting to see if it's going to storm like the radar says it is, but may just go to bed regardless.)

(aww I think they're cute, as long as they aren't loose and making a mess.)

(I lived in places with mice I use to catch them and give them to the neighborhood cats...)

"How long have you been ten? Because you don't really act ten." Bell says slowing down a little to get some more directions.

(I had to kill them when I loved in this part of town e caught them in sticky traps and it wwas my job to stomp on their heads)

(I used to breed mice to feed to my snake, but I could never kill them myself. Call it tender heartedness, or squeamishness, but even mouse traps bother me. I was glad when Walmart started selling small live traps for rodents.)

(Heh, Pan is actually one of my nicknames for her.)

Pandora gave an indignant hmph. If there was one thing she'd learned, it was to never trust anyone. No matter how nicely they treated you. She remembered full well the last time she'd let her guard down, and still had the scar to show for it.