Flick chuckled at the thought of twinkling like Twilight. He supposed if the rumors were true about Golconda that a vampire might be able to walk in the sun again, but he'd never met one pure enough to reach the holy state of being. He had debated attempting to achieve it, but he had no idea how to start. Maybe his new friend could help. She was right about the sun coming soon, and his hunger returned. He liked her playing with his hair. Flick was a wolf more than man, so petting felt good no matter what form he was in. He rose from her lap and began to transform back into the white wolf. His skin burst with fur. Hands and feet became paws, and his button nose and full lips became a snout. He was the wolf once more and howled his celebration.
"If you want to find me again, come to the Meddowcrest woods or to the Kerr wizard school for vampires that's near them. I live below the school. It was nice to play in the moonlight with you."
He run in and lick her face before running off towards the woods he'd mentioned. He would hunt, feed, and then meld into the very earth to sleep, one with the nature he loved so much. He wondered if he'd dream of his new friend.