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At the sudden movement of the male, she amedialty bared her teeth, hunched, waiting to pounce. When she noticed that he had simply jumped stop the log, she relaxed.

Morgana tilted her head in utter confusement, A vampire?! She wasn't THAT scary... On second thought, maybe she was. She sneered at the ubsturdity of the question, Are you stupid? Of course I'm not a vampire, she spat. The one thing she disliked more than anything was stupid questions, she couldn't help it, it was her nature. Not that she minded. The more she though about it, the more she realized that there may have been something spooky of looking behind you and seeing a pitch black wolf, staring at you. But she smiled at the thought of having that effect. Boy, this wolf wouldn't survive a day in the pack she belonged to.

She shook her head, coming out of her train of thought and redirected her attention to the serious matter at hand, What on EARTH are you doing?, she asked once again, becoming impatient.