I know I promised to write back quickly, but a lot has happened, and I lost track.
Obviously, I survived, but it took a lot to make me better again.
My second fledgling ran away from home and we are living together now.
My first fledgling is pushing all of his limits and finding out how truly strong he is.
I fed yesterday, and am attempting to create the good habit of feeding regularly.
As for the vampire world....
My mentor died on July eleventh, along with her husband. In the coroner's report, it said wild animals got them, but in reality, they were werewolves.
My grandmother died the week before my mentor.
Everything seems to be going to hell.
Here's a cool vampsite if you're into that...

Vampire Rave