The scent that permeated the air around him was almost intoxicating. He felt the familiar ache in his upper jaw as his fang's began to extend, the thought of feeding taking over the rational part of his mind.

Jumping down from the wall on which he was perched, he ran his tongue over one of his fang's, the feeling sending a pleasurable shudder through his body.

There was only one thing on his mind right now - the hunt. His prey was near-by, and he would find them.