[center][img]https://pbs.twimg.com/media/By-81_rIAAAE0g-.jpg[/img][h1][i][color=lightgreen]Darric Shadowforge[/color][/i][/h1][sub][@Wick][/sub][/center]
Darric calmly listened to the girl's panicked words as he carried her out of the woods. But because she had fallen asleep, he had no idea where to bring her. Deciding that bringing her to the hospital was really not ideal, he brought her to his apartment instead. 

His landlord was lounging at the front desk when he walked in. He looked up but didn't comment on why Darric was half naked and carrying a sleeping woman in his arms. He had seen too many strange things to actually concern himself with asking. 

As soon as the door shut behing him, Darric laid her gently on his bed. He took out the first aid kit from the bathroom and silently walked towards the still unconscious woman. He pulled out a pair of scissors and began cutting her shirt on the part of the bite to adequately expose the wound. When he was done, he cleaned it and patched it. Once she turned on the next full moon, the wound would heal. Satisfied with his work, he put the kit away and settled on the couch a few feet away. He closed his eyes and settle into silence. He did not sleep, however, and kept his ears on alert.