Narumi
Five Thousand Club
It was only the late evening when it and all happened, the entire pack was sitting by a fire, gazing upon their wonderful leader. She had only gone a few steps towards a stream to get some fresh air and water. Things had been so stressful and shifty lately. Luna (that's her name) ran her hands through the refreshing cold, stream. She did that for a few moments when she felt something grab her, she looks up and see's someone with piercing read eyes and large, pointy teeth, their grip was tight upon her arm and she tries to pull away. It was one of them. The filthy blood suckers.
