Name: Celestia Andrews<br/>Current Age: 18<br/>--------------------------------------<br/><br/>The forest was almost pitch black as a white-haired young woman ran as fast as she could through the trees. Crashing into several of the thick tree trunks, she cried out as a tangle of old, dead brambles wrapped themselves tightly around her ankle, causing her to trip and tumble down the snow covered hill in front of her.<br/><br/>Suddenly, her body felt as if it was on fire, causing her to tense up and arch her back in pain as an excruciated scream pierced the night air. Curling up onto her side and digging her nails deep into the flesh of her sides, she let out pained whimpers as the pain started to subside. Confusion and fear was written all over her features as she started to push herself back to her feet.<br/><br/>Whatever was happening to her, she couldnt stop now. Not while they were after her. Stumbling from tree trunk to tree trunk as she used them to hold herself up, the world began to look a little fuzzy. After a few more steps, her legs gave out on her, making her fall face first into the snow as conciousness left her body.<br/>-----------------------------<br/><br/>Dark figures began to seperate from the trees and circle the girl laying face down and unmoving in the snow. One approached her cautiously, sniffing her hair in order to access her threat level. When the wolf figure was sure she wasnt one, he barked an order his beta. 'Bring her to pack's home. We will interrogate her when she wakes.'<br/><br/>The beta approached her and shifted back into human form. Picking the girl up and throwing her over his shoulder, he started back towards their home as the rest of the patrol continued on to re-mark their borders.<br/>--------------------------<br/>The alpha of a pack that lived right outside the Kingdom's borders sent a letter to the King. Explaining the appearance of a strange woman in his territory. How she seemed to be going through the shifting phase of a werewolf but she smelled of vampires. He requested the King's audience as soon as he could travel out to his pack home.<br/><br/>As hopeless as the alpha believed that they would ever find the Luna now, he still had to obey the law. All strange activity had to be reported. Shaking his head in frustration, he tossed down his glasses and rubbed his temples. This new arrival was going to be a problem. She had been nothing but a nusiance since she arrived. Always trying to start fights with the guards keeping watch over her room and constant yelling throughout the day for them to release her.<br/><br/>He could only hope that the King made haste. Whatever she was running from was a problem. She had scars from years of being chained up and beaten. But vampires didnt do that to their own. Only to humans or werewolves. The most concerning part was the small emblem carved into her neck. It was the emblem of the Master vampire. The oldest and most powerful vampire known as of yet. If she belonged to him, he would surely come after her. How was he to protect his pack from the Master vampire? The answer was simple. The was no way he could.<br/><br/>Looking out the window, he sent a silent prayer to the moon goddess that the King would see this as an urgent matter and not waste a second in getting here to interrogate the girl.