It was a cold night, the moon shining brightly with the wind blowing. Zane was walking thoughtfully around the forest, his fluffy brown hair making soft ringlets across his cheeks as his bright yellow eyes look ahead down the pathway— however he begin getting a unfamiliar scent. That's when he saw a glimpse of a vampire in the shadows, blood dripping down their mouth. Zane's calm expression quickly turned into fierce. “What are you doing in my territory?" He yelled with a husky, deep voice.