Vampire life was anything but easy... Even now Kanna still struggled to deal with her thirst for blood, and any attempts to exercice some manner of restraint usually backfired in. Less than pleasant ways. When sated, she had the clarity to think straight, much as back when she was still alive. But when the hunger started growing, she lost some of that semblance of control, to the point where every single living creature she walked past shot a shiver up her spine, that undead blood in her veins racing with excitement as she could already feel her fangs growing. She was a predator now, and one bound by a hunger so unnatural no amount of fortitude could hold it at bay:
"Now, where was it that she mentioned.", Kanna was out on her own again, but this time... Nikki was right behind her. That said, the blonde asked to take the lead this time, after all.
She had to get used to feeding on her own? She couldn't always rely on Nikki to find her easy pickings or take care of the witnesses. To her lover, this had already become second nature. But Kanna had been a vampire only for a few weeks, she still had much to learn... As she walked across the streets in the dead of night, clad in nothing but a pair of tight, leathery shorts squeezing snugly around her hips, as well as a sheer, showy little tank top above, she looked like just another clubber. Kanna got used to dressing like that when she went hunting, after all... It tended to make her prey come to her, easily evidenced by a wolf whistle calling out to her. Kanna rolled her eyes. She felt a little cheap using her appearance to attract prey...
"Damn girl~... Whatchu doin here all by yourself?"
But she had to admit... It did make it easier than having to run after them. Out here, on a lone, dark alley with no witnesses, there was nobody to call for help. Where the men saw that as an advantage, Kanna saw that as a weakness. And yet, no matter how hard she tried to swallow that bitter pill... Not in a million years could she play the damnsel in distress, even for a Happy Meal with legs:
"How about nunya damn business?", she sneered, and yet she didn't turn away, simply kept walking forward