((You may remember this one, it disappeared even though I emailed support. It's not inappropriate :( You're Phoenix))

It was eerily quiet as Phoenix walked through the woods, the only sound was the crunch of leaves under his boots. It was getting harder to see in the late evening, and he had brought a lantern in his backpack, but he didn't want to use it to draw attention to himself. For now he'd rely on the last hints of daylight and the moon's glow. He headed towards vampire territory, or maybe he was already in it. Technically he shouldnt be out here, this was not a mission, Mia, leader of the Vampire Hunter's guild, didnt send him out here. He wasn't a vampire hunter, by choice, killing was not his thing. He just wanted to find his missing friend.

Phoenix carried a silver knife for self defense as he trekked through the woods. The silence continued for awhile, but he felt like he was being watched. He felt eyes specifically. His paranoid brain would tell him a vampire... but he tried to dispell that though so he could keep peacefully walking. And he was find for a little bit. Then he heard a snap! He spun around, looking for the source of the noise. "Please be a racoon..." he mumbled, his hand that held the knife shaking.

A vampire, Miles, watched from the shadows. He really hated attacking humans, it wasn't necessary to him. But he also hated trespassers. He waited a moment, planning, and still before making any move.