Aria took her shower and got ready for the next day. Laying out a pair of blue jeans and a tank top. Grabbing the short mid torso lengthed jean jacket and place it with it. French braiding her long hair into a braid then tied it off with the ponytail. After which she went to her bed. Pulling back the covers and curled up under them. Tucking herself in nice and snug. Closing her eyes. She fell asleep to the wolf howls. Remembering that her father always revered the wolves. It was like he was an honorary native american. Her dad and his native american friends had grown up together. She remembered as a child her father said that the people on the reservation revered the wolves. She just didn't remember the reason.<br/><br/>The wolves were scouting around. They had heard tale that there was a vampire stalking Aria. Their leader, Lukas, was the son of the chief. So they had not only the chief's orders to protect his best friends daughter but the chief's son. A friend of the girl Aria. Some of them didn't see what he saw in her. There was something different about her is all that the chief had said. Their chief's son Lukas tended to be very protective of his friends. This girl Aria was well protected. They had caught the scent of the vampire near Aria's father's land. They of course had to check this out. They believed she might be in danger because everyone KNEW the leeches loved to target easy victims. Nothing against Aria but she was oblivious to the world of the supernatural and thus an easy target. Then the vampire attacked them out of nowhere. The fight began quickly but not unexpectedly. They had to protect Aria from this dumbass leech bastard! They began fighting back. The three of them stroking out with claws and snapping with fangs. Some of them getting hit and others landing hits.<br/><br/>"Stupid leech!" Growled out Nathen the leader of this small amount of wolves. The vampire had the one up on them so they soon had to run backwards to avoid deeper wounds. They stopped and growled at him. This meant war against this stupid leech. They then ran off but with a howl a few of them kept an eye on the house but far from the leech's sense of smell or sound. Once they were gone the owls began hooting once more.<br/><br/>~Meanwhile~<br/><br/>The very old orangeish blond haired male was heading towards the small town that was host to the young she vamp who he had trained. He had sent her ahead and bet she was going to play with that damn turned toy of hers. Well that was fine with him so long as she remembered the game plan. He was making his way there slowly. Several towns he had left behind in a boiling path of blood and flames. He killed off an entire town for the actions of their local wolves. How he loathed that damn bred. Wolves that shifted into humans. Oh the twisted games he planned to play with any who dared to get in his way. A dark smirk crossed his face. Chaos and pain were his favorite things to cause. He wondered how his little student had progressed. She was fun to fuck with on more levels than just one. She always tasted so good. He shook his head. There was a town ahead. Let the games begin again there. He would get to where she had gone to but all in due time. Now he was hungry and wanted to bring pain to many lives. Let the games begin.