Oscar woke up in the middle of night to the smell of blood and his sliver eyes turned yellow and jumps off her balcony and walked into the Forrest to the source of the blood smell “Where is that’s coming from…” he growled in his deep Irish accent. he walked through the darkest part of the forest and took in a deep breath to smell the honey scent of blood from somewhere near and the sweetest filled his senses as he went to the source of the smell*