You were a werewolf-girl, and you were running through the forest at night, chasing your next person. But then, you bumped into a tall and intimidating looking woman.

You both seemed to be hunting down the same person, and you both tripped next to each other, letting your prey escape.

The vampire, Alice, stood up and growled. She looked at you and frowned, her hands on her hips before muttering,

“You werewolf-women are always so clumsy. Quite like domestic dogs.”

She scoffed.