As Hazel opened her eyes she saw sunlight. This didn't affect her much as being a hybrid made her immune to the sunlight. She turned to see Phoenix sheltering from the sun. She felt sorry for him. A rustle through the leaves brung her attention to Zack. He had made a campfire and he was cooking food. As Hazel brung her gaze to the food, it was a rabbit. As she stared at it for around a minute, imagining draining all the blood and eating all its contents. As she brung herself to her senses, she shuddered at the thought. Being vampire and werewolf was difficult but having part human was harder. Longing to have a family compared to a pack. Needing attention or meat. As she brung herself to process the word, she put her head in her hands. No, banish those thoughts. As the moon called her at the same time, it was just a big mess. What happened if she screwed up or gave in to her cravings?

Suddenly she didn't want any rabbit. She decided to eat some berries. Much healthier. As she sat on a fallen tree a few metres away from the others she forced herself to eat the berries. Once she had devoured them, she decided to run in the forest. The scents of the pine, bark, water and , leaves guided her.