Chapter 2 Moonlight Cravings.
There she was, she was beautiful. Her curves were perfect, so smooth. Her skin soft to the touch, but also easily torn from her bones and her muscles. An easy meal. She was mine, until I received this damned curse! Now I choose to protect her from others. everyone, anyone. I can eat her or protect her, why I protect her I can't really say, well, because I don't know why. I think it is because she was and is so precious to me.
Now I had to roam these forests during the day due to the constant reminder that I wasn't aloud to see my family as they thought I was dead. I mean seen as they attended my funeral. The forest floor was covered in dead leaves, insects, the occasional dead deer or antelope. But what was even rarer was the dead rotting carcass of one of our own kind that had either been killed natural, by a predator or by one of our own. This was quiet a common thing seen as no-one ever got on in this world and when your instinct is to kill anything that moves it makes things that little bit harder. Now survival was all that mattered. My survival that was.
