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''I...Am...Werepyre. Full moon.''

She thinks on that, "Never heard of that." She was clueless at the creatures of the night.

''I been here since last...Night.''

She smiles, "I got here yesterday! I think..." She shrugs and taps the mark.

The mark pulses, sending a jolt of pain through her.

She winces, "Owie!" She glares at the mark, "Bad mark... licanthrobe.... thingy!"

''Mark of...Werepyre...Hack.''

She nods, "Yeah, that! Bad mark!"

He glances at her, his fngs visible. ''It's..Not bad though. I'm..Bad..''

She looks at Dark, "Bad draggy. You're not bad, the mark is bad. It zapped me! You didn't do anything."

''I...Help humans kill the dragons here...I drink theor blood...From animals and others alike...''

She nods, "Then apologise and make up for it." She knew, back in the city, that even the most hated could be forgiven.

''My..Bites turn things into vampires.''

She frowns, "Vampires? Never heard of it."

''A vampire is a being who drinks the bloods of others in order to survive.'' He hissed, standing onto his hind legs, looming over Kit.

She looks at him, mouth open, then looks down over his body. "You're big...." She sees something lower and flushes, "Uh... please go back down...."

He grunts, and gets back onto all fours with a thud, rumbling the ground.His head was now close to Kit, and she could see he had a pair of broken fangs.

She looks at the fangs, "Are those what you use to drink blood?" She mover her head closer to get a better look.

The fangs were broken in half, still sharp. ''Yes. Be careful. I haven't drunk any blood for months.'' He hissed.

She frowns, "Months? But don't you need blood to live?" She wasn't sure she got the whole 'vampire' conscept. But food is food, plain and simple.