*Meadow*

It was clear that Aeneas wasn't going to let him get away with his plans, he was fighting admirably with everything he had. But nothing could have prepared us for what happened when he sank his fangs into Cornelius skin.

The scream mixed with growls that came out of him were unnatural, and then his fur started to break. I half closed my eyes but forced myself to keep looking. His skin torn as if something was breaking it from the inside. It grew, Aeneas watched with ...