Charles and Mary strolled arm in arm, their bellies were full from a shared kill as they made their way home. She preened under his gaze as the walked lazily, Charles always enjoyed spending time with his sire, she could always observations that most people missed.
She basked in the moonlight her body occasionally brushing against his, "No presents for Fluffy tonight?" He asked, he noticed she also didn't grab anything for Elizabeth from their kill tonight. They walked the circle around the pond at the park.
She smiled, "Only presents for your golden boy." Her smile turned seductive, "All alone in the house with her, he wants soft flesh, warm blood, and her salty tears to drown in."
Charles paused, "Do you mean Elizabeth?" He asked.
"He doesn't call her that, in his head, he
