[Warning: Contains Explicit Content] As a halfbreed, I thought it was possible I might have two Kindreds. A Loup Garou for my Loup Garou side and a human or Nosferatu for my Nosferatu side. After many years of finding neither I lost all hope and became a recluse. So when my Kindred scratched her way into my dilapidated house and heart, I knew the moment I caught her scent she was my one and only chance at true love.
