Setting: A few miles outside Kilo Point, in a heavily forested area.
Time: Twilight.

The sun was beginning to kiss the horizon goodnight, giving way to the shadows of the earth. As night begins, the darkness rises. Lady Mo opened her red, lupine eyes and began to claw at the earth around her. From the Earth both she and her powers were born, and so to the Earth, she must always return. Every inch of her body was surrounded by the soil, she always had to rest this way to regain her abilities and retreat from the sunlight. The sun wouldn't destroy her as it might a new blood, but it kept her weak and limited her powers. 

She called out to the vines and tree roots to help dig her from own grave. As a wolf, digging a hole and laying in it was easy, she relied solely on nature to bury her and release her. Truth be told, her life was as much in the hands of the Earth as the Earth's was in hers - and she wouldn't have it any other way.

Rising from the ground, Mohowauuck shifted into her vampiric form. Her sienna skin bathed both in moonlight and the blood of the humans she had hunted down the night before. Magnus had offered her sanctuary in his underground lair of technological filth, and she wanted nothing to do with it. She did her best, however, to convince him to use solar and wind power to fuel its technologies. But she belonged to the woods, heart and soul.

Feeling much like she needed a bath, she sought out a nearby pond. Ponds and lakes she could bath in, but rivers and streams she could not, as the running water myth rang true for her. Lady Mo lowered her body into the pond and rubbed the dirt and blood off of her skin, revealing the beautiful and intricate vine-like tattoos that covered her vampiric form.