(That really boosts my ego... XD )
The elder's face was set in a blank cold mask, her arms now crossed over her chest. Her eyes were burning in a well restrained rage. She knew better than letting her emotions control her.
''Had I been anybody else Jira.'' She started. ''You would have been dead the instant the threat had been taken care of.''
A small lethal smile grew on the black haired woman, one that told of untellable (sp) stories of gross endings for young vampires. She knew he probably didn't knew all that much about vampire society yet, so for this time, she wouldn't hold it against him. She nonetheless walked up to him and circled the younger vampire once of twice, letting him know exactly how angry she was with him. She bent down to him and gripped his neck in a nearly bone breaking grip.
''You won't be doing that again are you?'' She asked in a low dangerous purr.
She stood straight again, grazing his skin with her claws as she went. It left a small reminder, sure it would be gone in a couple of hours maximum, but she was telling him of what she would do if he started feeling like ordering her around again.
''You are in need of some more education if you are to later become part of the outside vampiric world.'' She told, her tone softening just a tad telling she was letting him off easy this time. 'You are a promising vampire, I would hate to have to discover your body one day because you offended an older vampire.''
She took a step back, indicating he could get up from his knees. The elder was feeling less irritated and she walked up to the wall, pressing her hand on it. With the sound of grinding metal, the trap went back to its previous pristine form and sunk in the floor. She still had a visble limp in her legs as the break had been bad. Indeed, the bone had not set itself back into the right place and a part was sticking out in an odd angle.
The pant of her leg was covered in blood and her runes could not help it more than that. She knew she had to shut them off before she was drained. When she did so, the elder bit her lips at the pain that radiated through her leg. Holding her leg out, she slid to the ground, sitting her back pressed to the wall. She let a disgruntled gaze fall on her leg.
Cursing under her breath, she proded her leg, pulling her pant's leg away from her broken bones. Sure the magic had tried to bring back the bones into place, but it hadn't succeeded completely. There still was a bone sticking out at a 30 degrees angle. Even her vampiric healing rate could not pull it back in from that far. Sighing, she bent over and pushed the bones back in with a wet snap.
Of course, the pain was more than equal to the shape her leg had been in, so, she leaned back to the wall, crossing her arms over her chest, closing her eyes and waiting for her leg to stop throbbing insanely.
(Word of advice: Make his orders into suggestions, less deadly outcome. XD )