"We can't talk here. It's not safe." Sally was inwardly laughing. Hunters were such easy prey. You just acted scared and they did everything they could to protect you. Then you just waited for your partner and pounced on them.
Speaking of which, here came hers.
"Sally, run," the hunter yelled.
So predictable. Just like the look of surprise in his eyes when she bared her fangs. She would have fun feeding off of him for the next couple of days. They would finish off the other one first and then they would have this one to play with.