Allie stared out the window of her small home, gazing into the forest. Technically her home was within the town's borders, but it was much closer to the forest than the town itself and this made her feel isolated. She didn't like being so far away from civilization, however it was for her and the humans' own good. Throat burning, she didn't need to look up at the sky to see that it was going to be getting dark soon. She had to wait until it was pitch black out to risk hunting. She had been aware of the werewolves' presence for a long time and thought she caught the scent of something else-a witch maybe? She was used to the werewolves-she had been feeding from the animals in the forest for ten years now. She always tried to hunt when she knew they weren't around, but she wouldn't be surprised if they were aware of her.