It is time my children! Rise fly to your pack! It is our turn! Rise! Rise my children! Go forth take your place in history! Rise my children! Go to your pack! Then tomorrow at midnight take that pack! Go go go now my children RISE!
The sight is amazing! Watching thousands of vampires exiting the mountain. Indescribable.
Everything is on the vampire's side. The weather is overcast. Even though they have rings of the sun, they all are still new to them. They are still more comfortable not in direct light.
Once they land they all immediately dig into the ground. They will rest with a bag of blood in their holes. They have their order. They are to kill quickly, not feed.
While above ground the wolves are in chaos. They are in mourning. They are already feeling lost. The overcast weather
