It was a nice and quiet spring evening. Sunset was blazing. A young man was going home. Weather was fine, but cool, so he put the hood on his head. He also was hearing a music in earphones, so he didn't notice the danger.

A massive silhouette appeared from an evening shadows. It was a tall, muscular woman, but she had a pair of a wolfish prick-ears, her body was fully covered with a gray wool, her foots and hands were looking more like a paws with a dreadful claws, and her mouth full of wolfish teeth. She was a werewolf! And she went out to hunt her pray!

She was right behind the boy, who still didn't realize, that he's in a trouble. But when she was ready to pounce, a powerful pale hand grabbed her by the by the scruff of the neck.

"What do you think you're doing?!" a tall, slim brunette with a pale skin, dressed like a goth, asked her angrily.

"Hey, it was my supper!" she-werewolf said indignantly.

"What?!" vampiress pulled her by the ear "Are you crazy? Hunting near our home?! Come! We need to talk seriously!"