it's been centuries, yet vampires and werewolves still hate each others guts, vampire's and werewolves will kill each other on SIGHT, it's pretty bad.

You watched you're faimly beat werewolfs into submission, you couldn't ignore the werewolfs pleading eyes, so you secretly let them go and lied to you're faimly saying they escaped.. they believe you everytime,

Tonight however, you accidentally wondered into werewolf territory as you chased a butterfly having innocent fun, until you where grabbed and suddenly slammed against a tree making you yelp

It's Jason, the alpha werewolfs son - he's glaring at you as his ears pinned back 'why are you in my packs Territory,' he said as his sharp claws where inches away from you're throat,