From a young age, Alanon has always loved nature. He choose to move to the country at about the age of 20. His mind was only on living in nature to better himself, and the qualities of the surrounding environment.
One night, he was out, he had a small lute in his hand. Up high in a large redwood, he played a soft tune, letting the forest surround him peacefully. While in the forest, a beautiful fox came crawling across the branches.
"What are you doing up in a tree this high?"
Alanon smiled at the little creature, proffering a hand gently, hoping to pet it. His eyes traveled over the beast, as is crawled closer to him. It arched its head into his hand, allowing Alanon to pet her gently. He looked it over more, noticing that he had been seeing this fox off and on for almost a year now.
"Have you been stalking me? I know I have seen you before." Alanon said nonchalantly to the animal.
"I have been watching you for quite some time Alanon." The fox seemed to speak out, a soft and elegant voice.
Alanon almost fell out of the tree in shock, a look of utter bewilderment on his gruff face. His grizzled long blonde hair fell into his face as he was too shocked to push it back. As he sat stunned, the fox seemed to melt into a gorgeous woman's form. The splendid yet pale figure before him, only covered by a tuft of fur over her sex and breasts.
"W-who are you, and how did you..." Alanon was shocked, but could not help staring at this magnificent creature.
"I am what you would call a creature of the night, at least that is what we are referred to in literature. A vampire, and I have been watching you care for this forest for a few years now." She shifted her weight, leaning towards him a bit.
"Me? Why would you watch me?" He backed away not too swiftly, yet cautiously.
"Yes you, you interest me. I want to make you mine." She leaned in and over him, a seductive look in her eyes.
"What do you mean?" He was starting to become allured, drawn in to the vampires' seductive nature.
"I want to make you an immortal of the forest, so you can live in it like I do, truly part of it." Her eyes looked over him, in his leather pant's the dirt a part of his clothing. A cloth shirt on his chest loosely.
Alanon thought on it some before replying, "Can we continue this discussion in my cabin?" he looked to the vampires over him, and she nodded slightly. Alanon grabbed hold of the bark jutting out from the tree and began his decent. Upon his arrival at the base of the tree, the woman awaited.