(Did you have fun at your bother's b day party? ^^)

"I used to too...until they started giving me trouble." Vladimir replied as he releases Daemon's face. He walked over to open the front doors and stepped out slowly with his hood pulled up over his head.

{I did. :3 I made his favorite meal and he was very grateful. I'm just glad I got to see him}

Daemon followed Vladimir out. "What kind of trouble did they give you? I mean... I don't think you were stupid enough to fall down a mountainside and onto their food..."

"The wolves about the forests are descendants of an ancient line of werewolves that died off one by one after a war waged out between vampire and werewolves. My race was victorious, but the alliances soon either disbanded or were void after the war. The werewolves remained close in their time of healing. One of the leaders that was struck happened to be the patriarch Colossius. Colossius fell not long after the battle and his pack blamed my family for his death, saying that my father bit him and this killed him with his venom...after my family died off, the wolves began to notice that I was the only one left. They just sit there waiting..." Vladimir paused as he turned his head towards the front gates of his property. "Waiting for the day I become an Elder and I'm vulnerable."

(Aw, well that's good ^^)

Daemon nodded. "I see... I guess people are right when they say the two races don't really get along. I really hope you're not going to die very soon. I would hate to see that.. Wolves are really vicious when you're injured.." He rubbed at the wound on his left arm. It was still a reminder of what he had done. "I hope they die off before you become an Elder. Or at least you should have a child that could.. carry on your line. I mean, if they saw you were having children or something, then they wouldn't attack you, right?"

"They won't attack a child. I know this for a fact. It'd be too easy for them, plus they want the one closest to my father." Vladimir replied before looking at Daemon. "It's possible for me to have children, but it's...complicated."

Daemon tilted his head slightly. "What do you mean by complicated?"

"Well...first off, I need blood to produce enough body heat to keep them from being duds...and...me and women haven't really...connected." Vladimir replied as he looked away awkwardly.

Daemon nodded and sighed. "O-oh.. I forget you kind of need an erection for producing babies... What about men? You guys can't have babies like that huh? I mean, it's rather unnatural... but whatever..." He shrugged. "I guess we could find you a lady..." Daemon sounded rather uncomfortable saying that last line.

Vladimir stared at him for a moment and moved closer to him. "Well...um...there's a fertility spell that one of the books in my library has for such a case if...I cannot find a female then...a male could...um...carry my child..." he said softly, looking at the ground occasionally as he spoke. He never really thought about having children, but being the last branch in your family tree feels rather...lonely. Even so, he couldn't do it with a female even if his life depended on it.

Daemon blushed bright red when Vladimir mentioned that he could actually have a male carry his baby. "o-oh... T-that's rather convenient, though not to be mean, but I don't think I could have children soon.. I mean, you've probably been alive a lot longer but I'm not like... ah.. Oh goddess I'm only 22..." Daemon began to mess with his hair like he always did.