*she looks in complete shock. She lets out an extremely loud scream and starts to cry. "Please let go of me! I've done nothing to you!!!" She trys her best to reach into her boot and grabs an extremely small pocket knife. She then cuts his arm with it, and trys to free herself.

ooc: I wasn't sure if that could free her from him, so, I guess you'll just have to decide that one.

*looks down at the wound which is now closing itself* trespassing and being inconciderate of my master. yes...i think you have done plenty to me. *gives her a fang smile and presses up against her still holding her tight*

OOC:hey dont post anything yet b/c i just thought of something. how tall is desdemona?

Edit: alright...continue on ^.^

ooc: She's about 5 foot.

OOC:keep going

She then closes her eyes and breathes in deeep. Without thinking, she tried to push the small knife into his chest. She opened one eye "Are you dead yet?" She started to panic more.

She looks at the vampires and starts to panic again. "Who..... who are you? What do you want?"

*gets out of her chair and walks over to see the girl* why faisor! shes so pretty. where did you find her? *reaches out and softly brushes the girls cheek with her long thin cold finger* lucey, dont play with her. *to the girl* we are not going to do anything to you unless faebelle tells us to. so i would be nice to her, mate

*cringes at the woman touching her cheek. "I've been nice to her. Although, she locked me in a closet, i'm not to fond of closets. I don't think she's a bad person, I just think that she's........ a bit temprimantal." She said silently. She then realized that these woman were most likely from her clan and started to panic slightly again. "But, she's kind! and ummm.... beautiful! Yes, beautiful! and i'm sure she has a good heart!" She then starts inching herself back from the group.