Colt-
Colt winced at the site of the scars. If that vampire was still alive and Colt ever got his hands on him he would kill him.
"Well, it's kinda like drinking a bottle of water I guess. Though it sometimes taste better then water." He smiled trying to think of a way to explain it, "I guess you just get used to it after awhile and it gets harder to explain."
"Oh," Caiden said laying back against his arm. He wrapped his arm around her and stroked her hair. "If the werewolves wont come here why don't we just stay here until they give up?"
"Cause the wont give up no matter what, they'll wait, and wait." He sighed.
