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She had friends, many of them, but they were all little bitch wannabe goth/vampire kids...But atleast they were loyal. Kitty followed them, she had no where else to go, she was a runaway, the guys among her group would call her a succubus, for whenever they looked into her unusual orange eyes, they would seem to fall into a dream world. She was too shy for them though. They would always cut themselves, offer some to her, she would refuse, thought their game was stupid. She never fell into that kind of thing, she was into the dress, the music, the books, and poems, the games the gore, that was it. When they got too deep into their vampiric thing she would sit to the side, pull out a GBA(Game Boy Advance) and play it, ignoring them.
One day, the group turned to her, and snapped, "Do you want to be in this group or not?!" she was confused, but told them she wanted to be. The nearest person to her removing anything that would take her attention from what they were doing next. The 'leader' of the group walked to them, with a tall, gorgeous woman with him, he was about to introduce her, when the woman cut off his head. To Kitty, it was all one big flash, everything happening so fast, everyone was dead, and the woman was circling her slowly, as if checking her out. The woman snapped, took her and changed her, didn't feed her good either, bitched to her, "Now that you have your wish, live it out, you think you know so much, you little brat, live knowing all your friends died to a vampire, know that vampire's aren't as great as you think they are," and she was gone, leaving Kitty there, weak and needing blood badly.
After some little amount of time, Kitty built enough strength to get up, and go about best she could, wandering now alone. She'd developed her fangs by then, and tried to feed, none stayed down, at all, she tried to drink or eat normal food, none of that did either. Now after the help of another caring vampire, she is able to feed eat, and drink...
Age:
16
Hight:
5'0"
Build:
Skinny, but a little muscle
Intelligence:
Under average
Strength:
Crap
Speed:
Excellent
Sneak:
Excellent
Clothing:
Usually wearing a hooded robe, and a spiked collar, with white gold spikes, and a white gold tag with the name; "Kitty," engraved on it. The only thing of worth. *NEW ATTIRE!* Instead of her hooded robe, she now wore a skin tight brick red silk t-shirt, and cargo/bondage pants, chains coiling around the bottom of the pant legs and criss crossing in the back, it kind of showed off her hips a bit much though.
New Development:
Wings, raven black with blood red undersides.
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