#cfov

Inside was purposely dark and Scar could only see very little, quickly closing the door just in case. "Cub? Will it be okay if I get some lights here?" he asked, looking vaguely where the bed was.

"I think so," came a shaky response.

Scar nodded and snapped his fingers getting one of the lanterns on, worried Cub wouldn't do too well with bright lights. "How are you feeling?" the sorcerer asked.

Cub was curled up on the bed. Shaking slightly. Paler than ever but otherwise seemed healthy - if you ignore lack of breath and heartbeat, that is.

"Better? I'm not breathing and all that 'alive' stuff but it's not like I could breathe all that well anyway," the newborn vampire joked. "Damn… Scar should you really be here I'm…"

"I know," Scar smiled reassuringly, slowly approaching the bed. "Cub?" he asked as his friend tried to move further into the corner he was already in. "It's okay, I know you're hungry," Scar assured, opening up his shirt to expose his neck. "I can keep myself safe, don't worry."

"Scar… Do you… are you sure?" Cub asked. Ever so slowly crawling closer to the sorcerer. Scar nodded, angling his head to one side.

"I trust you," he said as Cub just sat there, uncertain what to do.

"Yeah, but what if I don't trust myself?" Cub sighed, but moved closer.

"Just bite me, my neck is starting to hurt a little here," Scar chuckled, dropping his shirt even further down, opening only couple more buttons.