Jira knew there was still machinery and dark magic bestoing within him...he shook his head. "It doesn't matter who I feed on." He mumbled before growing his wings and slowly beggining to fly... "By the way whatever did happen to Sonlath?" He asked with a smirk
"By the way whatever did happen to Sonlath?"
She hadn't been expecting that kind of question. Cordelia didn't get all nervous, though, unsure if he knew that Sonlath was her brother. But perhaps he did... either way, she wasn't going to mention that, or even mention that he was a werewolf. "Why do you ask?" she asked him, not liking that smirk.
She hadn't been expecting that kind of question. Cordelia didn't get all nervous, though, unsure if he knew that Sonlath was her brother. But perhaps he did... either way, she wasn't going to mention that, or even mention that he was a werewolf. "Why do you ask?" she asked him, not liking that smirk.
"Oh please I dont go after people I dont have to I said I want to I never said I was bound to do so." He grumbled as he sat there growing hungrier as he waited watching that girl smirking but with no intention to go after her.
Cordelia decided she could answer, but not give out too much. She merely shrugged her shoulders. "He's alive," she said. "So I guess he's ok." She did wonder why Jira cared, or maybe it was just out of curiosity. She wasn't going to ask again, though.
He rolled his eyes sick of everything she was hiding from him. He just muttered something before flying off looking for blood. He hissed as he flew not caring if she followed finding someone about there 18th birthday...it was older...he lunged down quickly
Cordelia didn't notice him roll his eyes, but if she had, wouldn't have cared much. It didn't matter, and she watched him as he flew off. She followed him on the ground, walking, not in the mood to run. He was still in sight, so it didn't matter. She saw him go after someone older, so she was fine with that. She just had a thing against drinking from little kids, and she wouldn't allow Jira to do it. At least, she wouldn't allow him to kill a child while she was around him. Never.
Screams were heard aswell as crying apparently the parents were there...not sure if Cordelia would be able to take hearing something like that...Jira was mere secounds as before he did...he felt something he didn't in years...as flashbacks entered his mind of his own parents...he dropped him but he wasn't to high up so he wouldent get hurt as he covered his ears and seemed to screech inhumanly before flying off very quickly.
Upon hearing the screams and crying, flashbacks entered the woman's mind as well. She bit the inside of her lip, her entire body trembling just a little bit. She couldn't bear it... it reminded her of when her own child had died, of her own screaming and of her own crying. She wanted the parents to shut up, even though she understood it. Cordelia heard Jira screech like that, which bothered her somewhat, and started walking in the direction he had been flying, not wanting to leave him by himself.
Jira began to fly upward then toward a roof he had to clear his head of whatever that was...finally a weakness showed in the boys mind emotionally...Jira grunted...they must have known...during the time it was like his powers stopped working besides his wings which meant he was coming again...
Cordelia saw him fly up on to the roof top, and knew she had to follow. She went to the fire escape and quickly started climbing the steps, and as soon as she reached the roof, walked over to where Jira was. She was still trembling a bit, but was doing her best to hide it. "Hey, you ok?" she asked him softly.