Here we go! I've seen you aren't good at starting, so I'll start it, lol.
Grey was loping along the moonlit forest floor, sniffing after the trail of a rogue welp from the back. His orders were to track the pup down and return him to the pack, but first Grey had to find him. How long will this take?
He pauses, and his ears perk up, having heard the sound of leaves being crushed underfoot. He sniffs the air warily, and the fur along his back bristles. Vampire.