Allie's fangs fully revealed themselves. She hissed, but it wasn't a threatening one. It was one that meant that she wasn't looking for a fight, but she'd protect herself if she had to. She eyed the werewolves, knowing that she could outrun them if she needed to, but for how long? Werewolves had more endurance. She held the rabbit in her hand. "I haven't fed for days and I was in need of blood. I'm usually more careful than this, but I was desperate. I never hunt when werewolves are in the vicinity, though I didn't have a choice. You guys weren't returning to your pack and I couldn't wait any longer. Of all the ten years I've been a vampire, I've quietly lived here, quietly hunted. I've never had any altercations with a werewolf." She tried to relax a bit. "I am not here to cause problems."