vvitchyx : caius
Caius was not pleased to be here. If Forks has not been bad enough, Denali was worse, but with more Snow. Though thanks to his vampiric nature, he was immune to the difficulties of weather and the misery that came with a snow storm. Caius missed the rolling Tuscan hills and balmy heat of Italy though, and scorned Aro for bringing him here. Toeing the crisp, newly fallen snow Caius’ mood was nothing short of seething. When he eventually did notice someone in his peripheral vision, the vampire scowled and glanced toward them. “Do leave me alone, spare us both the heart ache of forced conversation.”
―――― astraia recognized the face of the vampire . his face was an image burned into her brain . it had haunted her for centuries , accompanied by the screaming of her kind as they hunted them down . it took all her willpower to keep her composure . no one yet knew that the originals were alive , let alone in denali . “ now , this is a small town . i think it’d be easier for us to try to get along then live in strain . ” the child of the moon managed to paint a smile on her face .











