Sam sat in a gloomy shaded part of the vampire territory land. She sat in the shade of a huge mountain rock. Her pitch black hair falling over her red eyes. Her eyes shaded over into a piercing black, showing her anger. She hated the werewolves and wanted to destroy them, but it wasnt as easy as that and she'd have to wait for her chance. Her parents were killed by werewolves when she was only 25 and eldon was 35. Her face was shaded over and shadowed, making her look even scarier than she already was. She picked up a rock in her hand and crushed it as if it were as small as a fly, though it was larger than her own hand.