something grabbed his scruff and yanked him intoa stop, it was a Furie it cackled and then vanishes into thin air, as five others appeared all around the werewolf grinning gently "looks like Father's pet is our meal tonight" cackled the older female. They grinned and started attacking left and right ripping claws inside the wolfs pelt and skin.

Dracula looked at her "i'm sure he'll-" he stopped standing up "wait here" he said and dispersed in a collum of bats and flew out.