The scream

Matt had already had a hard day. His brother was breathing down his neck and badgering him about the arrangement that his father was making to mate him to another clans daughter. His sister has yet to accept her mate who also happens to be his best friend since birth. And Matt can't wait to have everything done and over with. He's supposed to meet his fiancee in 3 weeks time. He'd taken a walk in the woods to clear his head. It's below zero outside but that doesn't phase him. He's some lost in thought that the only thing that snapped him back to reality was the scream he heard coming 10 yards from his right. Without a second though Matt ran towards the commotion, reaching for his dagger he keeps strapped under his arm along with the rest of his person body arsenal of weapons he had on him at all times. As soon as he reach the cave he heard the scream from he realizes how dangerous the situation really was. At Four hundred and thirty six years old, Matt had only ever felt with three Wanapi. This would be the fourth. The legendary creature was famous for praying upon beautiful woman of any race. But the ones in North America were famous for loving the taste of vampire females. Matt charged at the beast holding the girls leg in its mouth as she lay unconscious. The Wanapi dropped her with a large "this" as she hit the cave floor. He does claws as well as teeth as he and the beast fought.

When Matt had finally take the beast down with a swipe to the throat with his blade, he wasted no time decapitating the beast. Once he was done the cave fell silent. All he heard was heavy breathing. Preparing for another attack he turned around only to realize he'd forgotten about the girl he originally came to save. Quickly he sheathed the blade and crossed the cave easily in three steps. Crouching by her side he looked her over. She was bleeding heavily from her leg and was still lying on the cave floor unconscious. He took off his belt and tied it tightly around her leg. He picked her up and started making the long trek back to his clans headquarters.

While in the cave Matt had not even laid attention to the girl's face. But after twenty minutes of waking he couldn't help it. Looking down he saw her for the first time in the light of the moon. He was absolutely beautiful, his breath caught in his throat, she had long waist length brown almost black hair. Her Dave was round but beautiful crafted by the creator himself. And her body was absolutely hands down, the hottest one Matt had ever seen. Before he could continue his explanation of her features with his eyes, he heard this god awful shriek and the sound of paws on the frozen ground.