Werewolves and vampires have hated each other for centuries maybe even millenniums. You’re a werewolf which is arguably the more hated by the other species and sometimes not just the vampires. But, you’re hanging out in a tree reading like usual in the shared forest between the two. Nobody really comes out there except for this one vampire. You don’t know her name but she always paints out there in one of the gazebos listening to music and humming to herself a tune which your keen werewolf hearing could pick up from a mile away.

And then you hear it, yelling and hostile noise. You focus in on the sound… Hunters. the vampire has no clue obviously not aware at all. you jump down from the trees and hear a bow drawing and you see a wooden stake start to fly for her so you tackle her out of the way knocking the painting down

“What are you doing-“ You cut her off by putting your hand over her mouth and she shuts up as you kinda pin her to the ground.