Leon flicked a quarter in the air as he sat behind the bar. Watching his tenders go about their work and occationally serving when they were caught up. He smiled as he watched the many dancers goin crazy and dancing to Dragula by Rob Zombie. His black hair laid over his shoulders and down his back, loose and relaxed he sat up on the bar and saw a few of the females eye him. He smiled and nodded politely, if only they knew what he really was.

Turning his attention to the group of vampires in the corner, one female inbetwen them, she looked nervous and scared. His eye ticked slightly as he walked over quietly and leaned over. "The lady looks a bit frightened, I think you'd better let her go." one vampire spat a bit of blood at him, Leon noticed the cut on the girls shoulder. He growled in annoyance but sighed a bit. Holding up his hand the vampires looked at it he pulled the cloth from the table without disturbing their drinks and raised it up over his arm, letting it fall the girl stood beside him, he placed his hand on her shoulder. "good day gentlemen." He led her back over to one of his bouncers. "Watch her, those vamps won't give up easily." the largest of them nodded.

Having grown bored with sitting in a new house on their own, Marcus and his lion decided to go wandering into the town to listen to some music or just have a drink. Anything to be moving. Deciding on the newer looking club, he payed the entrance fee and moved to the bar, ordering a beer with a bored tone and then swirling around in his chair to watch the humans, lycans and vampires moving about.

Having grown bored of watching a couple move through nervous first date mode to eating face mode, Marcus took another sip of his drink and was about to leave when he spotted two vampires sitting either side of a terrified woman. His lion reacted to the fear, making Marcus lick his lips slightly, but the man was reacting to the vampires and the woman. The woman was being bullied, something he didn't stand for. The vampires he just didn't stand for anyway. Humans were not meant to be predators. They were meant to die and that was that. Leave the hunting to the lycans and normal animals. He had been thinking about going over the rescue the woman simply for the hell of it, to piss the walking maggot apartments off, but a man with long black hair and a distinct 'cat' aura stalked up to them. The ensuing magic trick perked their interest, and he slid from his chair as the man left the woman in the hands of some staff. Holding his hand out for the sake of civility, he smiled slightly at the man.

"Nice trick...I didn't see you move her. Name's Marcus."

Leon wasnt paying attention until he caught the smell of the lion. Looking over he blinked and took the mans hend shaking it. "uh thanks... I think, er my name is Leon Davidson. Magician and owner of this fine establishment."

"The owner eh? Cool...is that trick of yours sleight of hand and your lycan abilities or is it 'magic' in the conventional sense?"

Leon nodded slightly and rubbed the back of his head for a moment. Listening to his questions his hands went into his pockets and he smiled slightly. "That... I cannot tell you my friend." Chuckling he leaned back against the counter. "I think you understand why."

"The magician never reveals his secrets..."

Chuckling, Marcus smiled at Leon and looked around.

"What prompted you to set this place up? I mean what use does a magician cat have for a bar?"

tilts his head and smiles a bit. "I have my reasons. It... amuses me to see the masses that will come from all over to simply have a few drinks, dance, and hope to get sex." He crossed his arms and ran his fingers through his long black hair. "That and i had the money to do it and just did it on a whim." Yawning slightly his canine teeth had a touch of his panther side showing through. It wasn't by choice. It'd gotten stuck like that a couple of years ago after he got sedated while beginning a change. So his canines had stayed sharp much like a panthers but small enough that he could keep his lips around them without people realizing it.

"Ahh...watching them moving about, each one searching for something. It is interesting to watch, isn't it?"

Watching Leon as he yawned, Marcus' slightly wicked grin spread wider. Another man with fangs, even if they were slightly less obvious than his own. He got his fangs for spending so much time as a lion, but Leon didn't strike him as one to spend as much time as his beast as Marcus did.

"What gave you those little fangs Leon? I know you are not a lion despite your name. Hmm...leopard?"

He closed his mouth and blinked looking at him tiliting his head. "I... have my reasons." His tongue flicked lightly over the small fangs. "And yes.. I am a leopard." he nodded hsi head slightly to him in acknowledgement of hsi question.

"But not a normal leopard, right? One of the sub-species of them? You don't quite smell like a normal leopard...Sorry, overly curious and all."

Marcus turned his head to scan the dancefloor again, then back to Leon. He was not really sure why he was talking to him or what he should do next, but his lion wanted thim o talk to the leoaprd and so he stayed put.