<span style="color: #E3A857">"You're a werewolf?! Why are you in my grandmother's cave! Was it not enough to kill here her and end the peace?!"</span><br/><br/>Regan was taken by surprise by the girl's accusation. She snapped back.<span style="color: #A020F0">"I didn't kill your grandmother! I've never killed any vampire! I've never even <span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">seen</span></span> a vampire until now!"</span>Maybe she shouldn't have said that, but it was true. This girl was the first vampire she'd ever seen. She actually didn't look anything like she imagined the monsters in the stories she'd heard looked like. And she hadn't known why the peace ended and the war began. Just that it had.<br/><br/><span style="color: #E3A857">"If you only came here to get out of the rain then why are you poised to attack?"</span><br/><br/>She growled at the girl.<span style="color: #A020F0">"Because <span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">you</span></span> poised to attack first! I come here to get dry and you show up out of the blue yelling at me and demanding answers like you own the place! Glowing eyes, long fangs, and now you've got that?!"</span>She motioned to the chain in the girl's hand.<span style="color: #A020F0">"What did you expect me to do?! Stand around while you killed me?! Do I look dumb to you, girl?!"</span><br/><br/>If this girl was going to fight her then so be it. She didn't want to fight. But she also wasn't prepared to just lay down and die like the girl obviously had expected her to do.