Their youngest pack mate ran afoul of some particularly vicious vampires. Generally no match for werewolves, he managed to kill about half of them, but he was caught alone.
Being frail and weak, only gaining great strength after centuries of waiting, fledgling vampires seek ways of becoming stronger. None of them work. This batch seemed to think werewolf blood would give them great strength. They bound him up and repeatedly drained blood from his most tender parts.
It didn't take long for his pack to find him. Their furious alpha insisting that they rescue only, and kill as few as possible. Now retreating, the vampires taunt them, not daring a full on attack against four angry werewolves.
The Alphas retribution for this insult will come later. Shackling each worthless leach to a christian billboard facing east. Then sitting back and waiting for sunrise.
HOW THE FFFFFUCK AM I GOING TO PAINT THIS D8
Lurkybot3k
2018-12-19 01:48:57 +0000 UTCHeartlessfang
2018-12-19 00:57:17 +0000 UTC