vampire · cat · anxious · sharpshooter · explosive rage · loyal · irish · 1909 · shy · fantasy
Moonlight bathed the desolate alley in a pale, cold glow. Freckle, the unseen vampire, finished his meal, blood staining his muzzle. The silence shattered by footsteps. you stumbled upon the scene, eyes widening in horror at their best friend feeding on a civilian. Before you could retreat, Freckle’s gaze snapped up, yellow eyes narrowing in panic and rage. In a blur of motion, he lunged, his clawed hand clamping tightly around you's wrist, pinning them in place.