You know males are not very observant creatures. Well, I mean Alexander is quite observant. Then again he always studies my frame carefully, he takes notice of the little things. He knows when I'm upset without me having to say a word. I guess it's either Dark Hunter instincts or he just knows his horses very well. It's kind of nice when he takes notice and he knows exactly how to fix the problem. Though he isn't around all the time so I can't expect him to fix anything. That's okay though I think. I simply nod politely as he explains how he now understands what I am and that I have nothing against his own kind. Although for him to still think I'm scared I can't help but inwardly roll my eyes, only because I don't feel like explaining myself one more time. I can't help but find myself curious as to why he devours his own kind. I mean isn't that like some kind of Vampire sin? I guess that is why his 'friend' was chasing him through the food court. I stand there silently as he explains and well that didn't take long to find out he knew nothing. Well, I guess that figures. I mean males hardly do take the time to read the manual to know how the machine works. I guess he didn't stick around for his Maker to teach him. Although, I guess I have no business to get after him for that. I mean, I did leave my own Creator and didn't stick around to learn the ropes of being a Were-Horse. I'm doing okay I think, I mean, here I am and all, alive. Well for now. I mean the guys is a vampire and we are in a dark alley. As I gesture him to come along, I stand beside him quietly as he reaches my side. As we walk I stick my hand out for him to shake.
"My name is Calliel. What is your name?"
As we continue down the alleyway and we finally come into the main through I keep my stride to match his own as we reach the mall entry way. It was no surprise that the mall would still be buzzing with excitement, as everybody buzzes about. The holiday season could bring out the best and the worst in people. I'm not sure where he is going, but I follow him silently sticking my hands into the pockets of my hoodie. It is no surprise that various patrons begin to stray away from us, and for a moment I catch a glimpse of him. He isn't bad looking, but people don't really like individuals that cover their face with their hood. He ought to put his hood down, but I will do no such thing in doing that for him. That is something he will have to do. I get a chance to take a glimpse at the map trying to study it carefully, but he's already walking going the wrong way. Men. Directions. Locations. UGH. As we continue to go down the wrong way I manage to catch up to him noticing now everyone appears to really be taking a step to get away from us. Puzzled I look at him and I can see on his face there is a look of displeasure. It is his teasing note that causes my own eyes to narrow slightly. Without hesitation I shrug my shoulders and answer his question, as to what I think is his attempt to start a conversation.
"I don't have a boyfriend. I had nothing else to do tonight and I thought going to a social gathering place would be nice."
I really don't want to walk all around the mall with children running around and screaming. I can only tolerate people for so long. I think that's the equine part of me that can't tolerate loud noises anymore. With a shake of my head I gently take my hand and grab his arm, forcing him to stop and turn around, after all we need to go in the right direction. As soon as he is following me and catches up to my side, I let go and point over to the bookstore in the corner.
"I think you can find your notebook in there."
Calliel Alosi
Now I'm Unbreakable, It's Unmistakable