Twila looked at Calvin."Say, why don't you show me around this camp of yours?" she asked.
Calvin Chuckled.
"Whats so funny?" asked Twila, confused.
"Around here, we call it a Kingdom, not a camp." he said amusement lit his gaze.
"O-oh.." Twila said embaressed.
"Its ok, you didn't know. You have never been around Vampires."
Twila nodded, but she still felt embaressed. "When will I get home?" she asked him. He smiled.
"I will take you tomorow, maby visit some ol' friends of mine. If thats ok with you." he said. Twila nodded. "You know, I have told you a bunch about me but I don't know a lot about you. Only that you have a sister."
Calvin smiled, "Well, I am only 20, pretty young to be a king, but since my parents died, I am the heir." he said with a pause. "And I have a think for werewolves."
Twila, who was suprised by the way he looked at her, blushed. "Uh.. Cool.. I am 18.."
Calvin frowned and looked away when he saw her reaction. "Sorry if I made you uncomfortable.
Twila shook her head. "Oh no, its fine. I kinda have a thing for Vampys." She said and they both burst out laughing.
"You know thats not what we are called." Calvin said, his sides hurt from laughing.