a familiar voice chirped softly, a bat tumbling into the ajar door just before ren closed it behind him.
wilfred. of course this guy would show up the one time ren was finally getting rest. though he couldn't be too mad, the werepire was quite polite and respectful compared to everyon else in the coven. besides shelby, perhaps.
the little bat flapped his fings as he lowered to the porch rail, disoriented due to his run in with the door. though he recovered quickly and turned back into a young man, white hair cascading down his shoulders as he grinned widly, fangs peaking out as his tail swished.
"hey! sausage said you'd be here, figured i should visit. we haven't talked much since pyro turned me."
(( just wanted to come bother ren lmao ))
@the-oakhurst-mutt--wilfred
As the voice hits his ears Renhardt turns, his arm pushing the door back open.
His eyes widen at the smoky transformation from bat to "man".
The breath hitches in his throat at the white hair and fanged teeth, teeth he'd known as canines, just like his own, not too long ago.
Renhardt holds his tongue, fighting the urge to shoo the half-vampire away and recoil at this fowl demon as he sees it.
"A-ah... Wilfred..?" He stays well behind the raise in the floor that marks the start to his house, his eyes trailing down to wilfreds tail, then back up his fangs.
Everything in him is telling him to run or fight. He knows these 'creatures' are vile. Just like his own curse, it takes over the mind, he was sure of it. Fangs ripping through flesh just as his canines do to the animals too unfortunate enough to meet him late at night.
"yes- we-.... Haven't spoken much" He hesitantly agrees, not sure what to make of Wilfred anymore.
Wilfred, out of all the townsfolk, knew him, or what it's like for him, the best. But now? He's one of them. Those.... Evil creatures. At least he stayed away from people.
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