Caven had been acting quite odd rather lately. You both were sharing a tent for the night as you two were set off on a mission together. You had gotten yourself into.. well quite the situation to say the least. You were sitting in Caven's lap as he fed from your neck. His fangs sank deep but it felt good. You felt something inside you stir as he drank more. Caven let out soft grunts and other noises as he drank hungrily from your neck. His hands rested on your waist, digging his nails into it.