havesting his hallucinogen

[Caine]

it seemed a lifetime ago since Caine had been amidst a battle with exceptions to the happenings of his brother Romal. though whilst things had seemed quiet He had been busier then most, rebuilding the coven for his fiance and family as well as constructing a suprise for his love. Sauri was seldom seen to care for her own self and she was well entitled to her own space. He had marked a small area near the river, not too far from the main coven yet hidden behind a mass of willow trees. It had taken a good three months but finally Caine was down to his last few touches on a holiday house.

Somehow trouble no matter how insignificant or distant seemed to find its way to the Dimitru. eyelids struggling open as the stale stench of old clinical smells hit his senses with a powerfull assault.His head thumped as he groaned, the dim light from the door window shining a little on the scene around him. His throat felt raw as he begun to look about, flashes of how he had come to arrive in the room hitting him.

the bike.... he'd been riding away from nate's apartment near the docks....then his throat, the bike crashing out from under him, blackness...something knocked him off ....someone...

Caines hands balled into fists at the realisation, trying to stand only to find he couldnt without a sensation of nausea. He was in a cell, his arms bandaged..
"what the hell

[Ashley Maree Macfayden]

Paws moved quickly over the neglected path that had seemed in need of a very good gardener, but the tangled web of the vines and over lush of the flora didn't slow her down as the old scents mingled with the newset of smells that had a very overwhelming scent of blood so with strong legs she moved on all four till she entered the swing gates of the asylum. and disappeared in a blinding blur of blonde fur.

Her head pressed into the door and nudged it open and claw clicking walk through the hall way as she kept herself hidden as slowly made her way closer towards that smell that could ever be hidden.

[Sauri Matashina]

Her bond with Caine was much more then that of a normal love. She had always known when he was about. Whispers through the world had come to her ears, and though she had no longer the powers of Nyx she still had taught herself much in the ways of magic in her time away from the city.

Deep dark eyes flicker with a sense of forboeding, and anger. The scent of chemicals hit her nose and she had to bite back the snarl that threatened to rise in her. The veil tore open and she stepped through with the ancient grace she had mastered centuries ago. Her protectiveness for the incarcerated had her on edge to anyone else being around. She was selfish when it came to Caine and her brother Ajax. Only Eve had earned her approval with the twin she loved so dearly.

She kept herself hidden, though everything inside told her to go and comfort him. For now however she would remain a ghost. She kept up in the corner of the dark cell, eyes narrowed upon the door. She sniffed tentitively, and listened for any heartbeat other then her own and Caines. There was a faint one...rapid. She could hear it. Her muscles bunched and she brought her lip up from her fangs a little...