Concentrating, Sky could here someone yelling. Refuge from the sun was easy to findwith the sun so low in the sky. She walked quietly closer and closer in the shadows. It was easier to hide in the shadows as a Were-wolf. She walked up far away. Her vision was better than that of the vampires (no offense) and so she saw them and yet stayed out of their feild of vision. Leon was rubbing a red wrist.
Damian watched the blood, his tongue spreading across his lips. It had been awhile since he had drank and Leon was of no importance to him. He wanted to jsut rip Leon apart and drink his blood, but he held back, his eyes secretly watching Sky, 'I can see you Lyken, the shadow's are my domain..' he thought