The sound of howling filled the night as the Blood Moon Pack prepared for their nightly scout around their territory. The moon was full, and the air was thick with the scent of pine and earth. Riley, the Alpha, stood at the center of the pack, his sharp eyes scanning the group of werewolves around him.
"Tonight, we divide into four groups," Riley said. "Spread out in four different directions, and stay on high alert. We don't know what might be lurking in the shadows."
Riley led his group as they raced through the forest, their powerful legs propelling them forward. The trees blurred past them as they moved, the rustling of leaves and snapping of branches filling the air.
Suddenly, they felt the presence of something whoosh past them. Riley recognized it immediately – a vampire.
He signaled for his group to stop, and they quickly scrambled up into the trees, scanning the area around them. One of the werewolves spotted something from afar.