As the girl lay bloodied in the fetal position, a shadowy figure approached her. She opened an eye to see who it was. She did not recognize him, or his scent. But she did recognize the foal stench of vampire. The figure stepped closer to her and she could see it was a young man. He laughed and kneeled down to her. She waited to see what he would do. He smiled and showed off two fangs. She snarled, revealing two very sharp canines. The man barely had enough time to back off when she leapt at him, now in her wolf form. She sunk her teeth into his face, disfiguring it as she tore the bone and flesh.