His light fur siloheted in the moonlight. Darkness was his favorite thing, he was a creature of the night. His eyes looked almost coal black in the slim lighting. His mother was being her normal self. She didn't quite understand his ways. She knew he needed help.

He kept himself clean after his recent killing. It was a couple. They wanted a baby. The were had a den close to his mothers so it was easy to sneak inside and monitor them. He sighed when he found his way to the place he'd been staying for the past few days. A cave that was so called "haunted". He made his way inside, sticking to the shadows. He saw a girl inside, near where he slept. His eyes narrowed only to relax once more. "This place isn't nearly as spooky as they promised."  He smirked. So she wanted spooky? "That's because you had your hopes to high."He spoke as he pushed his shoulder onto hers. He smiled and started to walk to his cozy nook. "The names Tate." He said as he laid down.


"I wanna know what's inside you . . ."

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