"Not for the lest twenty, or thirty years. Or so my mother has told me, the werewolves control WolfWater and the vampires help us keep the peace between the races at night. But in truth, the vampires think they should be in control of everything. That is the problem between werewolves and vampires, you see werewolves want to keep the world as is. You know, take take what we give, only kill the humans as a last resort unless in danger of being caught and such. As there are people out there who want people like me dead... You see in a group the hunters could kill werewolves, but not even every hunter in the world could take on one dragon-kin." Micky smiled, looking to Amber.<br/><br/>He then jumped up on a tre that had fallen over. Though the werewolf cleared about six feet to get ontop of the huge tree.<br/><br/>"I guess I should tell you, never cross a dragon-kin. If there were more of them, they would rule this world so very easily.." He smiled and looked at the human again. "Want a leg up here? We can still take our sweet time getting back."