Thick ebony locks flew side to side, over pointed ears, as the pale girl looked fearfully around. Momentarily, her pale hands covered her crimson eyes as they spilled tears. As people hustled and bustled by, Keya searched desperately for her younger brother, Akuyan. Fear encased her heart and lungs as she searched. "Aku?! Akuyan?! " She plead his name and nicknames over and over. Her worried pale face framed her crimson eyes. As she called out, ivory fangs glistened. Her dangerous claws pushed people out of her view. Red pimpled dotted her forehead. Her ragged peasant's blouse and skirt clung to her thin and lanky body. Mud and sweat mottled their original black and white coloring.
In the dark alley, the pale boy looked around. His crimson eyes shone with curiosity as he stepped forward. He cocked his head and opened his mouth, revealing fangs. "Where am I? His small clawed hands lay unoccupied at his sides. A bit of fear began to shine in his eyes. Pointed pale ears shot out from under his short black hair. He stood alone, worrying.
