Shadow Mountain vampires will never hurt you

Now she was interrogating him. he straightened and lifted his muzzle, laving clear the rest of the droplets that adorned his muzzle.

I am from the valley, Hex intoned, giving her a gimlet stare. I came to the mountains for refuge. And you—

Grass bending; branches breaking. Someone was nearby.

As the piebald coat against the foliage came into focus, Hex's golden gaze rested upon that sheltered brow.

And you are? he asked patiently, tail swishing just a bit.