[Audio -> video || in person replies ONLY please]] || hunt 3 || Feeding time at the zoo
[At first there's no video. a low growl can be heard over the communiction feed. The sound is muffled, his blackberry is in his pocket, he'd brushed against a wall, and had managed to turn it on. There's a sound of footsteps that can be heard echoing, but they sound like they're in front of him.
Dean hadn't fed since he was turned, and he'd... pretty much failed at controlling the blood lust. He was naturally drawn to people, and hanging around humans, let alone the fact that there was the constant sounds of food - the blood pumping and hearts beating - all around him meant that the inevitable had happened. The instinct-driven animalistic side of what he was had emerged.
His hand dipped into his pocket, and he pulled out the blackberry. It was distracting him from his prey, being a weight in his jean pocket (he'd not put his jacket on when he'd left his room - sign number one he wasn't feeling quite himself as he never went anywhere without the damned thing.) As he put his hand in his pocket, he managed to turn the video on. At first, the screen still dark, the sub-basement can be seen as dim shapes. It's dark down here, but it's clear that it isn't hindering Dean. But then... in the almost non-existent light, a woman's figure can be seen.
Roxanne.
As he turns it over, you get a brief shot of his face. His eyes are cold, and you can probably see the bloodlust and hunger in their green depths, which just looked almost flat now. Not what you would have seen before. There's another grolw, and his lip curls up over his teeth. Both sets of them. the top set are pointed fangs that sit over his normal teeth. then the blackberry is dropped, and the last thing you see on the feed is the sole of a boot treading on the camera as he starts stalking after her again, before the feed goes static.]
Dean hadn't fed since he was turned, and he'd... pretty much failed at controlling the blood lust. He was naturally drawn to people, and hanging around humans, let alone the fact that there was the constant sounds of food - the blood pumping and hearts beating - all around him meant that the inevitable had happened. The instinct-driven animalistic side of what he was had emerged.
His hand dipped into his pocket, and he pulled out the blackberry. It was distracting him from his prey, being a weight in his jean pocket (he'd not put his jacket on when he'd left his room - sign number one he wasn't feeling quite himself as he never went anywhere without the damned thing.) As he put his hand in his pocket, he managed to turn the video on. At first, the screen still dark, the sub-basement can be seen as dim shapes. It's dark down here, but it's clear that it isn't hindering Dean. But then... in the almost non-existent light, a woman's figure can be seen.
Roxanne.
As he turns it over, you get a brief shot of his face. His eyes are cold, and you can probably see the bloodlust and hunger in their green depths, which just looked almost flat now. Not what you would have seen before. There's another grolw, and his lip curls up over his teeth. Both sets of them. the top set are pointed fangs that sit over his normal teeth. then the blackberry is dropped, and the last thing you see on the feed is the sole of a boot treading on the camera as he starts stalking after her again, before the feed goes static.]