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Storm jumped down from a rather tall tree and landed silently in a crouch. He had been sitting silent in that tree for some time watching the sway of the forest around him, the wind in his ears. He was hunting today needing animal blood. Attached to his belt on one side was his blood flask that kept his blood fresh, on the other side was a long dagger. He had been watching the occasional squirrel or a group of birds fly around him but he wanted larger game today.
He had just watched a young doe walk around a bush a few yards away and readied himself. He pulled his dagger and his entire body stiffened, ready for the pounce. He waited until the doe had its head down to eat at a patch of grass before he lunged forwards. His vampiric speed has always surprised him even after being alive this long. it wasnt the speed itself but the fact that the objects around him came upon him faster than he intended.

He slammed into the doe with such force that it flung him off his feet and him and doe ended up rolling to the ground. The doe yipped and screamed and storm attempted to sink the dagger into it but only managed to cut the animal before it took off running.

"CRAP!" He let out louder than he intended which echoed around the forest.
Storm rolled all the way over onto his back and looked up at the sky through the branches. Who ever said vampires were always graceful, lied.