Onwa🌹
She awoke in a cold dark cell her senses pick up a wet dog smell but unlike the mutts She had met earlier that day, this smell is coated with a hint of Rot.
Onwa could feel a throbbing pain at the back of her head from where the wolf-man hit her, she tried to sit up but as soon as She was able to, She felt like all the blood in her body rush into her head.
If Only she had fed as She had planned to do before getting captured, Then maybe she would not feel this much pain, and would most likely be healed of all the wounds inflicted on her.
Unlike most vampires Onwa's healing was slower and only increased after she fed.
Her body shook in the cell, and no matter how much she tried to figure him out, she couldn't understand why he feels the need to cause her harm. his man was about to attack her for no reason, yet she was the one Man handled and locked away for defending herself.
At this point any initial attraction Onwa had towards him is gone. "Why are you even thinking of how attractive he is. I don't even understand why you find a guy who turns into a mutt and let's not forget practically kindnaped you hot". Onwa's subconscious interrupted her mental rant with it's daily snark.
The smell around her was anything but pleasant, Plus with all the activities that had taken place in her life both in and out of the Coven she feel nousiouce and dizzy.
After a few minutes of taking deep breaths and trying to rid her head of the never ending swirl of pain that currently resides within her brain, Onwa finally gain the strength to raise her head and let herself look around her surrounding.
After a quick look around Onwa realized that she was in a dark cell, surrounded by a sea of red eye locked away in thier own cells.
There are dried red stains on the brick wall behind her and after taking a small sniff she could tell it was dried blood, Onwa also caught a whiff of a sickly sweet scent of what she assumed was fern and vervain.
Two very lovely flowers. However, when the extract is mixed together can weaken even the strongest vampires, and fearies. Her Mother had once told her of such a potion existing, she called it "VAIREA".
After tracing the smell she realized that the silver bars of the cells are coated with it.
Onwa took steps backwards to avoid it and found a dry spot to sit on, since the musky dungeon seems to be blessed with damp floors and walls.
As if annoyed by her lack of attention or maybe fear, a resounding series of growls and hisses begins to surround her.
Onwa looked up in time to see a skinny red eyed wolf stalk her from within it's own cell, as if looking for a way in which to attack but finding none. She continue to look at the wolf undisturbed by the growls around her, Onwa blinked three time, let out a little yawn then her pull her knees towards her chest, she closed her eyes then laid her head to rest on her knees, not long after she was swept away into a land of dreams.