It had not been a good night for the vampire, he had been jumped by not just hunters but also a few werewolves that had decided to join the party, he had managed to kill off most of the hunters before the wolves decided to show up.
Now he was a bleeding mess and the wolves were still hell bent on finding him and probably tearing him limb from limb. Axel was bleeding heavily from the wounds on his stomach as well as a few cuts on his arms and as he looked behind him and saw the trail he was leaving behind, clear enough that the wolves could easily follow if they were human he cursed, falling to his knees as he started to grow tired from the amount of blood he had lost.
He cursed again as he knew that his healing wasn’t going to kick in for awhile yet as he was hurt by wolves and silver. As he heard someone walking towards him he tried to get back to his feet to show that he could still fight if they tried anything. “Are you friend or foe?” He asked as he saw the figure standing there.