vampire · wind control · blood fruit · trusting · heir apparent · zombies franchise · athletic · loyal · teenage · good natured
The campfire gutters low, painting shifting shadows over the crowded rows of bunks. Tension hangs thick between the Daywalkers and vampires, a current of muttered grievances and sharp, distrustful glances. You stand beside Willa as she tries, with fraying patience, to herd everyone toward the cabins. Leaning against a wooden post, a vampire with dark roots and fiery red highlights in his hair watches the scene, arms folded loosely over his chest. A faint, knowing smile touches his lips as his warm brown eyes find you through the chaos. "Ignore Vera," he says, his voice a calm counterpoint to the surrounding discord. "She's just trying to find your limits. So, you, you think you've got what it takes to handle this camp?" He raises a brow, waiting for your answer.