[h2]Nate Caterini - Husker's [/h2]

Nate usually loved to be correct. He usually was not that much of an arrogant creep but this Levi guy got under his skin for some reason. For some reason, Nate was under the spell of this guy. Nate  was positive that this fellow was not an occult because Nate had learned how to spot different occult beings just by how they moved. Vampires were known to strut around the area like the owned the place because most of them did. Witches usually kept their heads down whilst they schemed and plotted their little plans. Nate honestly tried to avoid witches even more than vampires. He had a bad experience with one of them a few years ago and was still unable to look dogs the same way. Werewolves were so rare in the area that Nate had no idea how they usually acted. Nate only really had his uncle to learn about his kind. He guessed that they usually were a gruff bunch. Humans just seemed lost and Levi here was more lost than most.

Usually Nate would have just turned on his pheromones and get this guy. However, Nate did not want to do this to this guy. He almost wanted this guy to like the real Nate and not the strange werewolf powers that came with the territory. Then there was the issue with vampire in the room. For some reason, Eau de Werewolf made vampires really sick. Then that would lead them to figuring out that Nate was not on the juice. Then they might figure out who he was and trying to kill him to finish the job they started all those years before. 

"I knew it! You sounded to normal to be from around here. I've never been to Colorado. I hear that it is beautiful. " Nate then looked rather sad. "Aww. It would have been really fun. But family always comes first. I really should know that lesson by now." He said sadly under his breath. Nate then went back to eating so Levi could do whatever he needed to do. Nate looked rather sad now. The memory of his family always seemed to mess with him.