In the past, I’ve done a post on Thanksgiving where book characters talk about what they’re thankful for. I missed the actual holiday this year, but it’s never a bad day to be thankful. This time, we find out what the vampires of War of Nytefall are thankful for. Check them out in Loyalty and Lost.
So, what are you guys thankful for?
Clyde– Come back to me later.
Bob– Horses! *leaves room since his work here is done*
Mab– People who don’t lock up their valuables.
Xavier Tempest– My dear wife, Lady Sylvan.
Nadia Sylvan– My loving husband *interrupted by Mab making gagging noises*, Lord Tempest. Stop being such a foul creature.
Gregorio Roman– At my age, I’m just thankful to be entertained and find things that make immortality worth having.
Clyde– Still thinking.
Kai Stavros– I don’t really indulge in these sentiments because it’s fairly easy to lose things, including your life.
Lou– A place to live.
Titus Winthrop– Loyal friends and family who can share the centuries with me.
Kenneth Decker– A purpose and code that prevents me from becoming a heartless monster.
Stephanie Talon– The glory and love of my mistress, Lady Sylvan.
Clyde– Don’t want to follow that one. Here’s Lost and her bunny.
Lost– I’m thankful for bunnies, my powers, blood, cakes, the gnomes who raised me, ribbons, tasty animals, moths that destroy socks, Grandpa Gregorio, people not killing me for my mistakes, and this one tavern in Gaia that serves the best water I’ve ever had. Oh, I guess I should be thankful for my mom who abandoned me because she thought I was a corpse.
Bunny– *coughs up a tomato*
Archillious– I’m sure everyone expects me to say that I’m thankful to be so amazing and glorious. Well, that’s just silly . . . It should go without saying, so I’m thankful for chaos.
Eighty– Our great Princess General even though she abandoned us.
Luther Grathan– Being able to enjoy nature and see it change over the years.
Chastity Sullivan– A thriving business and plenty of satisfied, returning . . . customers. No way to escape it now, Clyde.
Clyde– I’m thankful for getting out of the ground. It’s lame and all I’ve got. Not to mention this is only an illusion of myself that I left behind after sneaking out during Lost’s list. Happy belated Thanksgiving.