Alexander
He growled and snarled savagely as he ran through the dark forest. In his Lycan form, his blazing black and red eyes can easily pierce through the darkness. His massive paws thundered through the hard earth, dodging fallen logs and jumping on streams and riverbanks. They were on the hunt for the rogues and clanless vampires that banded together, killing two pups and resting members of a vampire clan.
Earlier today they had found a mole hiding in plain sight. He acted like a grieving servant. Very cooperative. Trusted by the clan leader. He didn't know they were observing him. His heartbeat, his breathing, his eyes, and his scent.
A caretaker was supposed to guard a vampire when resting during the day. The fucktard betrayed his master for gold.