Axel does not take kindly to being given orders, he will ignore you if you order him to do something, he had enough of that when he was with his sire so he doesnt like them now.
“I wouldn’t recommend bein’ lost in this neighborhood ain’t exactly the friendliest of places.” The wolf had kept his eyes on the other, knowing he lived close enough to a war zone between Jackson, Mississippi and New Orleans.
“What makes you think I am lost?” The vampire asked as he looked at the man and tilted his head as he looked around, he wasnt surprised to see that someone had come to greet him or at least stop him from going to far in their territory.
Sleep time.
I have about 90 drafts on my werewolves do tomorrow hahahahaha