The Jam (Blood) Moon

Jam (blood) Moon (ch.1?)

A Jam Moon.... It only appears once in every one hundred years. Around this time all cookies knows to stay inside for the night, with every enhance locked and a weapon close by. As for this was the night where the dangerous beings be the most powerful, such as vampires and werewolfs.

But now those have became simple myths. Almost as there was none of them to exist. Which that was almost the truth, sure most of them are gone but they're still one vampire and one werewolf to exist.

But they keep their selfs hidden and even that, they have never met each or know that they even exist. They're the total opposite too. One believes that being what they are is a gift, they have full control of their abilities, they despises mortal cookies and kill one without a care in the world, while the other believes that what they are is a curse, they don't have full control, they don't want to hurt other cookies and will feel guilty if do so.

Not to mention that vampires and werewolfs have a history to being enemies. So if they odd to meet each other it would not turn out as a good thing. Right? at least for one side.

...

Vampire Cookie was preparing for the night, he was going hunting. It's either a animal or a cookie, he just need to eat. He turned into a bat and flew out of his castle.

Above the trees looking for his next prey. He flew down to get a better look. There was a lot of small critters, squirrels, bunnies, you name it. But they aren't what he's looking for.

There was a sudden snap noise near by. Then there was more foot steps. Vampire Cookie immediately flew up to a tree, to keep hidden but also see what's going on. A cookie came in his sight.

The cookie grabbed a rock and throw it, went to the opposite direction then hid. Other cookies came with pitch forks and torches, they went where the rock was thrown. Once the coast was clear the cookie came out.

Now getting a better look at him, he noticed he had wolf ears and a tail. So he's not a mere mortal cookie, Vampire thought. It's been awhile since he seen someone like him, sure there's the fox, crow, rabbit and maybe a few more but their not cookie-born, their animal-born.

But him... From what he knows about werewolfs that they're not born as a wolf but a cookie. Similar to him... was he born that way or turned? He would ask but knowing the history they had, it wouldn't be the greatest idea.

He'll just watch from the shadows. To see if he's a friend or foe. Then maybe they can be friends.

...

Werewolf Cookie was wandering through the forest. It's in the middle of the day and it was nice out, so he wanted to take a small walk. Of course he needed to stay hidden, other cookies aren't very fond of his kind. He wouldn't want scare or hurt them, and to keep himself safe.

There was a few cookies that wanted to be friends with him, two cookies that was having a picnic, a cookie with a tiger, and others that's can turn into animals like him. But he always stayed away from them... He wanted to be alone (or at least he try to convince himself) and it would be safer for them. Though there is one that would not stop following him, she have a Marshmello smell to her.

He always feel (or smell) her presents almost everyday. Luckily she not around right now. But he stills feels that he's being watched, a Marshmello smell is not anywhere near but there is another smell... Spoiled grapes? But it's more liquidity... Grape juice?

...

After weeks, maybe a month (or perhaps more) of Vampire Cookie's "investigation" he learned that Werewolf Cookie is more passive than one would think. He rather run away from the threat than take it down and if does he fight it's more in a fear/anger respond, or he just lost control. There's even three mortal cookies that try to befriend him, that's not counting the others that's some sort of a different being.