For the record when I played Vampire I was a Gangrel. A 28 year old night shift vet on a wilderness reservation in eastern Oregon (this is before I knew what eastern Oregon was) trying to rehabilitate the wolf population.

One evening she woke up and all the wolves were dead, ripped apart, and she instinctively feared the sun. Her sire found her, educated her, told her that werewolves had attacked.

He was lying.

I didn’t have a GM who could deliver on that, unfortch.