The wolf was anxious to get out. Its tail swished angrily and its ears perked at every sound. It paced the cave, little whines of disapproval leaving its black-gummed mouth as it moved. There were no exits, at least none accessible to the animal, and it could feel the full moon shining high above. The elevator leading up into the manor beeped, and the wolf barreled towards the opening doors. Too late the animal realized that it couldn’t stop its own forward momentum, and it made an attempt to change direction that only resulted in it sliding and crashing side-long into the back of the elevator with a yelp. The wolf shook its head and steadied itself as it looked up at the elevators vampiric occupant.