'' 18... God.. i don't even remember being that young.. it was so long ago.'' he said as he sat there. Which, from where she sat, must have been rather comical, being as he didn't look a day older than twenty seven or so. odd how it was. he was many times over that. over twelve times older than that in fact. He sighed lightly, and looked in the flame.

With less than a warning, he reached into his trenchcoat, and pulled out a cigarette, and lit it. When he placed the lighter back, he pulled out what seemed to be a dagger, and looked into the distance of the woods. Almost as if on cue, there was a deafening howl that came from across the clearing. He cursed to himself under his breath. Now he knew why there wasn't anything in the area. He looked up at the moon, it was full, and then back down the the fire. '' Damn it.'' he growled.