I wouldn’t say that we are vampires but we are ageless compared to our other wereanimal friends. There is a legend floating out there somewhere that we are decadents of a new form of wereanmial vampire. Were just a very ancient kind of were cats. It’s mostly unknown of our origins of where we originally came from and how we formed.

Even trying to look up more information about our kind in our own library or public library nothing at all it’s the same loop as the library at home. I know my family history that we date back before the Alexander times. There are twins that remind me of Alexander and his lover although it would be very grows if those two were … insets… okay I’m getting off topic here I do that a lot I’m very sorry.

Ever since then I’ve been born into a warecat. I am one of the oldest and the right hand women to “our father” I’m one of the lucky few that call him Jean. You must be thinking are we just born a were cat or can we turn a human or person of magic into a ware cat. The answer is yes. Just like werewolf’s we can bite our victim or willing persons to turn into one of us.

Jean my best friend and the rest of the lucky four Winter, Me, Nick and Darven and of cores Jean which makes a total five best friends. Us girls even the score out and keep the men in check. Later on I’ll tell you how we came apart of what we are now and how we became best friends. I knew Jean first you could say we grew up together.

Oh how rude of me, My name is Emili Ophelia Poe. Em for short. Only Jean calls me Ophelia. He been calling me that since I remember and only now it’s has more meaning. You may call me Emili or Em. I love my name and it’s most unusual. It speaks a lot about my parents.

As we have relocated back to America where some of our big family are from. We are living In some county not far from the city Philly. Setting into one of these old century homes these beautiful 1700s homes. With those big porches it’s hard to just leave there and it takes me an age to come in. I love our new home but I miss our new home and most of all I miss my boyfriend Chris whom got in the cross fire saving my life from the surprise attack of Cloven. It’s painful to even talk about and I am not ready to go into that memory.

Jane has asked me and the others to do a favor for him and we won’t get any details until later he wants us to relax and enjoy are new home. I’m sure it’s not going to be that bad the favor he proubly wants us to see what else prays here other than us or more of us or other things or vampires or any witches. We have to watch out for them just like humans if they found out who we are we go under tests or get killed. I’m going to end things here. Untill we meet again my friends.

Emili

?Gaily bedight,
A gallant knight,
In sunshine and in shadow,
Had journeyed long,
Singing a song,
In search of Eldorado.- Eldorado- Edgar Allen Poe