[ The smell of his 'blood' makes his nose curl. Ugh, not appealing at all. That's probably mostly the point, huh? But despite all of this, he's still his twin. No amount of vampire or werewolf instincts is ever going to override that to him.
When Eli turns to smoke and goes behind him, he actually laughs a little as he slashes at his shirt. Ezra stumbles forward, feeling the wounds starting to knit back together. A little slower than if they'd been human hands, but it's nothing life threatening. ]
There we go.
[ He whirls around and pounces on him again, aiming to sink his teeth into him this time. A show of dominance, demanding submission. Ezra doesn't bite much, he doesn't really have the innate instinct for it like Hank, but in this situation...
Come on, fight him off Elijah. Tap into yourself more and more. ]
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When Eli turns to smoke and goes behind him, he actually laughs a little as he slashes at his shirt. Ezra stumbles forward, feeling the wounds starting to knit back together. A little slower than if they'd been human hands, but it's nothing life threatening. ]
There we go.
[ He whirls around and pounces on him again, aiming to sink his teeth into him this time. A show of dominance, demanding submission. Ezra doesn't bite much, he doesn't really have the innate instinct for it like Hank, but in this situation...
Come on, fight him off Elijah. Tap into yourself more and more. ]