I walk, smelling one of his kind. More specifically, his pack. A white blonde walks out with a taller man.
"Hyung. Can we go running?" The shorter one asks.
"No," the taller says, looking at him.
"Next moon?" The first asks, looking him.
"Maybe," he says, as they walk passed me. I roll my eyes at their stupidity, and feel a burning on my neck. I look up as the sun starts to peek over the skyline. I run back to my home, back to my dark.

A/N: longer Hana chapters in her next one... I promise!!! (-<) <3 ^_^