Vladimir replied and gently pet his hair. "Don't worry, my songbird...I have many more years in me before I become an Elder."

Daemon leaned into the touch and nodded. He didn't know if he would even have kids with Vladimir. They just met! "Alright. Well.. I hope you do have children, with whoever.. You need to have more vampires so they don't attack you."

Vladimir kissed his forehead gently and walked to the back of the property to the stable where Nightwing was. He got a bit too eager about that, didn't he? He was too close to asking Daemon to carry his offspring...and Daemon was definitely too young. He could at least wait until their relationship grew. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that his parents had him when his mother was young, four years younger than Daemon.

(This almost turned into Twilight XD)

{lol xD I know right? Then again, Daemon probably would have said yes}

Daemon smiled and nodded. He really wouldn't mind carrying the man's child, but he was just really young and he didn't know if he would be able to stay himself. He knew this wouldn;t change his personality, but it was just odd to think about. He followed the man and messed with his hair. He was nervous. He wanted to know about the man, maybe they could have children, but it all depended on their relationship.

(I had a feeling he would have lol)

Vladimir opened the iron gate and walked into the stable, running his hand along Nightwing's side as he passed by to get the bridle and eye coverings.

{xD Oh goddess...}

Daemon stood outside the door, still messing with his hair. He didn't know if he could ask the man for information on his background. Maybe he would give it to him, or not. He bit his lip and continued to play with his inky hair.

Vladimir looked back at Daemon feeling he was still anxious. "My songbird, is everything alright? I hope I didn't upset you. I was just...putting it out there as an option. I didn't mean to be so forward."

Daemon looked at the man and shook his head. "Oh no, it's not that. It's just that I mean... I wouldn't really mind if our relationship continued as it is. But I don't know much about you at all.. I only know you're a vampire and that you have been hunted. Your father played music for your mothers and you take care of his violin with the best care. Your horse is like family and you are like a piece of meat to the wolves that they can't have because you aren't old. That's all I know of the man named Vladimir. I know almost nothing about you.." His voice grew softer as he spoke and he began to twist his hair around his fingers.

Vladimir blinked and looked over as Nightwing turned his head to look at him as if to say "Really?"

"Well...why don't you ask me a few things you would like to know and I will answer?" Vladimir suggested with a slight smile as he carried the bridle over in front of the stallion to put it on him.

Daemon walked into the stable, feeling awkward about standing outside. He nodded and stopped messing with his hair, trying to break his old habit. "Well.. I guess.. Uhm.. What did your parents do for a living?"