Shoulder length golden hair waved in the wind as a tall, slightly warm skinned vampire stood on their gothic balcony in the night over looking her backyard… next frustratingly shared a fence with her werewolf neighbor. Her tongue ran across the scarred outer rim of her mouth, feeling the scar she earned from an unfortunate attack that happened with a different werewolf in her youth. Sable closed her striking green eyes, her long, pointed ears and enhanced senses trying to determine whether or not her furry neighbor was home or not. If they weren’t maybe she could actually get to gardening tonight uninterrupted