(you can be a vampire or a human!! ^_^ )

October 14th. A cool Thursday evening, with autumn leaves falling from trees above the cottages in your town. An autumn festival was upcoming to celebrate the new season, and you often make the BEST apple jam. So, you decided that this evening, you’d go apple picking to prepare for the festival.

However, on your way through, night had arrived quicker than you remembered it would. The moon shimmered brightly above your head, casting long, warm streams of moonlight down in you and the forest floor. With a basket in your hand, you figure it’s a good time to return to your cottage. After all.. it is very dark out. The moon being your only source of light.

As you turn back from the apple tree, you spot a familiar figure a few trees away from you. Goob! A friendly townsman who lived just a few cottages away with you. You reckon he was a big fan of the jam you made, and assumed he came along to help with apple picking. Though, he looked.. different. Distressed—his fur was extremely disheveled, and his tail was drooping.

You recall him.. not, having such sharp claws. And, in your obvious concern, you approach his hunched-over figure. He’s heaving. Like he’s about to throw up, but he’s growling all at the same time. Check up on him. He looks sick.