Part of him was yelling to run away, but as they grew closer and closer he felt an immense wave of peace wash over him.
Kyro just stood there frozen in place as if in a trance, when finally he was surrounded by the large group of vampires. Then the vampires began to clear a pathway for a tall man, about 6'2" with dark hair covering his eyes walk up to me. Out of the corner of his eyes Kyro noticed that the pack had also surrounded the vampires. They were snapping and growling, ready to attack.
The alpha, my father walked through the parted vampires to confront the man in front of me. When my father reached him he yelled,"You and your kind need to get the hell off of my pack's land or there will be war here and now!"
"You'd lose, old man, he said hissing at the werewolf! Neither I nor my clan will be leaving without my mate. He's been raised long enough by you mangy overgrown mutts! After all you knew this day was coming." He said, pulling me into his chest.
"Fine take the boy,and get off our land immediately, he's worthless to me anyways. Just like his vampire mother!"
"What did you say!?" I questioned, feeling hurt and confused.My father didn't say a word as he dismissed the pack with a flip of his wrist. In the blink of an eye my world disappeared, leaving me to fade into darkness.