theoutlawrivertam said: River walked up and smiled at Jackson. Her eyes were an ice blue, she wore a leather jacket, black jeans and a tank top. She even smelled different. “They ain’t lying Jax.” She said baring her newly given fangs

He sat at the end of the bar, slowly drinking his whiskey. It was a slow night but those were alright once in a while. It was those nights that he could be found either at a bar or around the poker table. His evening was disturbed by the arrival of a new presence. Without turning he spoke, “River,” he tilted his head slightly, “Well, ain’t that interesting.”