The moon was high above me as I waited patiently in the thick trees above for someone, anyone to finally walk by.
Dammit, its been three hours already!
How hard is it to walk down the damned mountain trail?
I growled to myself but shut up when I smelt it.
The lovely; sweet smelling aroma of a human.
By the look of her, she couldn't be more than 12. Perfect.
I bared my cat like fangs leaping down from the tree I was in; dropping down in front of her only 10 feet away.
The girl screamed as she turned quickly to run.
But I was faster.
I yanked her back by the arm as I positioned one paw by her shoulder and the other underneath her jaw.
I dove my fangs immediately into her warm throat, she tried to wail, but all was silent.
