Blackfeather Woods No one can save me from myself

They lunged head to head, drawing blood from the pale intruder despite her wailing and her battling. Keelut did not hold back, and like his siblings he gave his all for a moment. The experience of wolf blood being spilled over him was something the wisp-eyed spiderling had been expecting ever since the old man told them all that tale about vampires under the moonlight. He tasted it, ran it through his teeth between the inconsolable warnings, muffled to Keelut's deafened ears. But mother was there before anything could really come to a conclusion. Her life was to be spared, but mother winked at them, disclosing her true intentions. The giggling came immediately after, and no matter how hard Keelut tried to hide it he didn't have control. He stayed away, giving space for his mother to lead the intruder to her demise, which knowing Nemesis as Keelut did, was sure to be soon to come.