When green meets red

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Owooo... we howl at the moon for we are the monsters of the night. We hunt up and down the mountains all through the forest. I wonder off by myself from the pack since I'm more of a lone wolf. I sniff the air and thats the first time I ever smelt him. His beautiful scent called me closer, I started making my way to him. What am I doing?  I thought to myself he could kill me. I smelt him, he was getting closer. I started running the other way then all of a sudden I couldn't smell or hear him anymore. I stopped and stood still not daring to make a noise. I held my breath. God I'm so stupid he must have smelled me from miles away. Dumb wet dog smell. I started to turn around slowly. As soon as I did I saw him. The most beautiful person I've ever seen had long black hair and huge red eyes. His pasty white skin and his muscular body. He had a pretty jawline and red lips that had been bloody from his recent hunt. Why am I thinking this? What's wrong with me? I can't think these things. He's a vampire. It's forbidden he's the enemy. "What a pretty little werewolf," he whispered slowly in his deep voice "what a shame you have to die" he voiced. My heart started beating faster and faster. I had no other choice but to howl. I howled loudly as he heard my pack coming he dashed away. I thought I'd never see him again.

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