Dalveron kept walking down the street. Soon he heard his stomach growl, he sniffed the air and walked down an alley were he had smelled a human. The human looked up, but didn't say anything. Dalveron crouched down and bit down on his neck. The man yelled in pain, and then he fell over...dead. Dalveron licked his lips and walked way from the dead human.
((sorry cant think of anything else...))



























