The night was just beginning, the sun finally setting behind the mountains in the West. Clyde was casually strolling though the forest at a human pace, enjoying the warm, spring air against his cold skin. He was hungry and would have to hunt soon to soothe the burn in his throat. He was a bit far from civilization, though, and he didn’t have the desire to go back. He enjoyed the peace and serenity that the forest brought with it - nature and vampire, connected by solitude.