[He can tell almost immediately that this girl isn't human - for one, humans didn't typically have familiars that they conversed with. The girl in front of him was small, not unlike his mother, in stature but carried an elegance that he associated with the few Pureblood vampires he had met.
Ren, being cautious as can be, can't help but be on his guard. He had learned from an early age not to trust strangers so easily. His parents had often been afraid that he might be hurt by someone who didn't like the fact that he was born - half a vampire and half a hunter.]
It could possibly be the box of cookies I am delivering, miss...?
[The question hangs in the air, expectant to have a name to attach to this new face.]
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Ren, being cautious as can be, can't help but be on his guard. He had learned from an early age not to trust strangers so easily. His parents had often been afraid that he might be hurt by someone who didn't like the fact that he was born - half a vampire and half a hunter.]
It could possibly be the box of cookies I am delivering, miss...?
[The question hangs in the air, expectant to have a name to attach to this new face.]