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He clenched his jaw, blue-green hues narrowing at the vampire, annoyance gradually turning into anger. Who the hell did this guy think he was? He had a set, Rex would give him that, but the wolf also thought he was just plain stupid. What did he hope to accomplish in this – other than get his ass kicked by the bodyguards his father would send once the scouts following his son reported back to him. Rex would stay them off, though, at least until he figured out just why this bloodsucker was being so hostile towards him, when they didn’t even know each other. But he wouldn’t let him target his pack either.

“Look, I get it, werewolves and vampires have this long ass and bloody history – we don’t like each other. But you need to realize that not all of my kind wants to continue with this pointless war. Just because our kind are enemies, doesn’t mean we have to fight. I don’t have anything against you personally and I don’t understand why you would have a problem with me – other than who we are, which can’t be helped, you know. It’s not our fault. So tell me, why are you here? Really, what reason do you have for coming here?”

“Oh you think this is just because we are meant to be old enemies?  Oh no, no little mutt. I Had no problems with your kind once I was turn but it was the actions of your kind that made me hate you. And I have traced your family back to the pack that took my world from me.” Axel explained to him. “I thought I had killed all of that pack but here you are as proof that I didnt. Now wouldnt it be funny for you father to know the feeling of loosing a child.”

He knew that there were scouts that had headed back to tell Rex’s father what was happening and he knew there would be back up sooner rather than later. “But it is your fault, it is your kinds fault for what happened so do not try to tell me other wise. You and your pack wont make it through the night, Mutt.” He sneered as he moved over to Rex and grabbed his hair tightly.

“A werewolf named Rex. Well that is a name fitting for a Mutt like you. A dog’s name for a filthy mutt.” Axel sneered as he looked at the wolf in front of him.

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“…Excuse me?”

Well, this was weird. Not particularly unusual, hostility was nothing new to him especially when it came from a vampire. He hasn’t met many in his life, but those he did weren’t very friendly at all. He could remember this one time his father killed one of them bloodsuckers, the vampire having threatened his son – Rex was unsure if it was paternal instincts that made Roy do it, as if he wasn’t his son but still the chosen heir Roy would have done the very same. But the attack came after Rex had foolishly provoked the vampire, unlike now – he’s never seen the leech before in his life.

“Don’t know what your deal is, pal, but I think you need to chill out for a second and take a second look at where your standing. This forest? It belongs to my pack. I’d think twice before acting irrationally here.” The wolf had a feeling more than just insults would come. “What’s your problem, anyway?”

Axel laughed as he looked at the wolf and his small threat that his pack owned this forest. “You and your kind think you own every forest on earth, I’m older than you so do not try anything mutt.” He told the other as he moved closer to him. 

“Oh and I know your pack is here, it smell of wet dog, but do not worry little mutt I have plans for you pack.” Axel grinned. “And my problem as you put it is with your kind.”

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Ethan glared at the other, fangs extending in his tightly closed mouth, both out of anger and because of the heavy smell of blood that was thick in the air. His gaze fell upon the young woman lying at their feet, his lips tugging in a deep frown as he watched her desperately reach out for him, silently begging him to save her. There was only one way to do so now, but Ethan refused to even consider it. No, the only option left for her was death. 

He knelt down at her side, his hand brushing blood-stained blonde hairs from her face. “Shh,” he whispered softly, in an attempt to ease her fears. It was impossible at this point, but he wanted to at least try. “The pain will stop in a moment…I’m so sorry, you didn’t deserve this.” The woman began to whimper as Ethan’s hands went around her neck. With one quick flick of his wrists, he snapped her neck, the crack echoing in his ears and caused him to cringe at the sound. Her body went limp, eyes glazed with lifelessness, her face unfortunately frozen with fear. The vampire took a deep breath, sighing heavily as he moved to close her eyes and even whispered a silent prayer for her.

“Life is precious…It should be treasured, protected at any cost. What you did was ruthless and completely unnecessary. There is a way to take what we need to survive and let a human live. Being as old as you are,” Ethan pushed himself back to his feet and turned to the vampire, his expression not of anger anymore but sadness and regret – there was even a hint of a tear in his eye. “I shouldn’t have to tell you any of this.”

Axel straightened his jacket and watched Ethan with the woman, he was such a soft creature. It surprised him as he had thought the other to be more like him and not caring, though as he broke the woman’s neck he smirked and crossed his arms over his chest.  “You have a soft spot for our food.” Axel laughed as Ethan spoke. 

“Their life is what er feed on, and who wants to take a little when you can take all that you want. I am sick of taking on what is needed. And you will not stop me.” He hissed before laughing once more. “Being as old as I am has taught me more than you will know.”

“Oh and by the way, you could have saved her. You are now the reason she is dead, your blood would have healed her.” Axel pointed out as he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and smirked. “You werent her hero after all.”

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The vampire grabbed the other’s arm in a tight grasp, his eyes darkening as anger started to brew within him. “Have some respect for the dying, boy,” he growled, partly disgusted by what he was witnessing. There on the ground lay a woman the other vampire had fed on, struggling to stay alive but failing miserably. Her pain was something Ethan couldn’t bare to stand. “Have mercy on her and end her suffering quickly.” He released his arm with a light shove before taking a step back.

As he felt the other grab his arm he laughed and looked at Ethan, the woman blood running down his chin, his eye black as he looked back at the woman than at the other vampire. “If you are so concerned with her life, than save it or end it.” He hissed at him. “Oh and call me boy again and I will rip your head from your neck. I am older than you.” Axel informed him as the other let go of his arm with a shove. “Go on, be her hero.” 

“I am sorry, I was not aware it had a closing time. Perhaps I will come back another day.” He said softly his accent faint but noticeable as he spoke. “Next time I come back I will be after quite a lot from your collection.” Axel told him as he moved forward and handed a card to Ethan.