“Sounds like a thrilling tale.” Iris chuckled softly to herself as they reached the cliff face, glancing around she could see the trees which had covered up the entrance. The string of lights and straw against the floor fascinated her, it was oddly beautiful to see such a thing.

Sliding off his back she looked round the meadow, eyes curious as she took in all the sights around her. An enchanted meadow? This was beautiful, having this place to call home and sort of protected. It was much like her own manor that she herself resided in, it was protected from onlookers and only the most trusted was welcome inside. It sounded very similar; she had been caught whilst out feeding. “Similar story, I was snatched whilst my defences were down and hunting.” Sighing heavily, she thought on it more, “I got cocky, thought my next victim was clueless. Turned out to be a hunter.” 

Looking away from him she took a few steps into the meadow, she had never seen a place like this before and it made her question where they were. “The moment I tasted their blood I knew I’d been tricked; my reflexes had been weakened and they made sure to keep it that way.” Glancing back towards him she had a curious look upon her face, “So you have a human form too? Can you transform freely?” There had been rumours that some creatures needed a moon to turn.