I sigh softly as I finally managed to get into the restaurant and sit down in one of the far corner booths. I don't know if I quite like this. This place is clearly some sort of werewolf country. You can just tell from the way the humans seem less worried and jumpy around shadows and strangers.

I pick up the menu and start going through the options. At this rate I'm just hoping to find something that will hold me over until I can get blood. Wine usually works but I could really go for some blood right about now.

I look up as I notice a werewolf walk over and sit down across from me. Ah, that took about, 5 minutes. This must be a very quiet town. Oh, well. Time to deal with another guard dog for humanity.

"Can I help you, mutt?"