Aerendyl woke up almost instantly from his sleep. He looked over at the clock and it read only 8:40 am. [color=0054a6]Fuck.[/color] It wasn't often that Aerendyl got a full 8 hours rest. Actually it was very rare. Luckily enough though he was still part elf so he was able to still function with very little rest. As he got up out of bed, the thought of food crossed his mind then left it as he remembered he ate three moose the night before. [color=0054a6][i]Eggs would be nice though.[/i][/color] He thought to himself then quickly threw some pants on and whipped up some eggs. It was more just for show though. The eggs did still taste divine, they just never filled him up. After he made and ate his eggs, Aerendyl looked at the time again and it only read 8:50. He just rolled his eyes and cleaned his dishes. He then looked over into the bathroom and thought about his laundry. [color=0054a6]Later.[/color] He said to himself. Then entered his room to find a shirt. As Aerendyl rummaged through his drawers looking for something that would fit the day, he glanced up at the mirror in front of him. He stopped and looked himself over. His black hair had gotten long again and there was still a faint color of red in his hair from the night before. The blood didn't fully wash off from the shower. [color=0054a6]Oh well. Adds character. Not like anyone's going to notice.[/color] He then ran his hands over his skin. It was slightly tan and smooth. Just looking at him, no one would be able to tell he was a werewolf. Even though he was 400 years old, he still looked very handsome. For being an ex wood elf though he was still pretty young. Wood elves from where he was from could live up to 1500 or more, though he didn't want to live that long being what he was. After taking a long look into the mirror, Aerendyl decided not to wear a shirt. As he closed his drawer though, his head snapped to the side. A very strong smell erached his nose and he instantly ran to the window. As he reached it, he saw a small cloaked figure walk past his cottage. Even though he couldn't see what the figure looked like, he knew exactly what it was. [color=0054a6]Goddamn it another one. Why can't they just keep away. I don't have time fore this.[/color] Even though this Vampire had a different stench from the others, he didn't want it in his town. Maybe this one would listen to reason though and leave before things got messy. Quickly before thinking of anything else, Aerendyl ran out the back door and sprinted to the Tavern. Since he and Danny were buddy's, he had a key to enter through the back door. As he did, one of the morning cooks greated him. Aerendyl just nodded and ran through the kitchen to find Danny. Like normal, Danny was behind the bar. Aerendyl approached him and started to help make some drinks. [color=0054a6]There's another one coming this way. I'll sstay back here so I can get a better view of the floor.[/color] He whispered then took a drink order. Even though it was only 9 something in the morning, the bar was open 24/7 for hunters and whatnot. Everyone was respectable though and kept the booze to a minimum. Danny at first nodded then glanced at Aerendyl. [color=fff200]Damn it man you can't just be back here with no shirt. Here take this so you're not obvious.[/color] Danny threw Aerendyl a nice plaid shirt, which actually fit Aerendyl nicely. Aerendyl thanked Danny then went back to making drinks. As he did, the cloaked figure walked through the double doors and Aerendyl snapped his attention to it. [color=fff200]Don't destroy my bar.[/color] Danny muttered. [color=0054a6]You know I can't turn in the daylight. Plus I never start the fight.[/color] [color=fff200]I'm not talking about wolf you. I know what you can do without that shit.[/color] Aerendyl just chuckled at that and continued to watch.