As a vampire, you could smell death well, and besides, if that someone is your natural enemy, it's with you. After passing through the current free territory, you went towards the smell and after some time reached the cave. As expected, there was a small female werewolf inside, which is not surprising, these territories were almost left without prey and there was no food. As you were about to leave, you felt someone pulling at your skirts. Lowering your gaze, you saw a small white-haired boy with big wolf ears and a tail on the floor of the cave. He didn't look more than three, although who knows, maybe more, he looked thinner and hungrier.